Like a traveler in the desert who has found an oasis, Qiao Zhihe almost couldn't wait to entangle himself.
It feels so good.
But it's not enough, I want more.
He desperately moved towards the other side, the other's body like a pool of cool spring water, exerting an extreme seduction on him.
I want to completely cover my body onto hers, to have every inch of my body pressed tightly against hers, to move closer, even closer...
His hands instinctively roamed over the other's body, Qiao Zhihe gasping, desires within him almost exploding.
His mind was muddled by those flames, the only thought was to completely possess the person beneath him.
The person beneath him... who is it?
Amidst the haze, a cool voice pierced through the flames of desire, sounding in his ear.
Like a clap of thunder.
"Little Crane..." a sighing-like call.
Qiao Zhihe finally saw the face of the person beneath him clearly, his bloodshot eyes met a pair of cool gray eyes.
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