Feeling the swelling and heat from below.
In the chaos, Ye Qiu's consciousness gradually awoke.
She sensed Xu Wendong's breath, hot and domineering.
Like a flame invading her body, igniting every inch of her skin.
Her body trembled slightly, as if struck by electricity, shivering from fingertips to bone marrow.
"Good morning!"
Seeing Ye Qiu awake, Xu Wendong's face showed a hint of an intriguing smile.
Ye Qiu looked at him, flushed and bashful, her brows filled with intense springtime emotion: "The feeling of being woken up by you is really wonderful!" After speaking, her hips moved a few times, wanting to press more tightly against Xu Wendong.
"Then I'll use more force!" Xu Wendong's palm firmly gripped her waist, the force so great it almost caused her pain, yet carried an irresistible possessiveness.
His breath was heavy and rapid, blowing on her neck, sending waves of tingling sensations.
