When Coelho's body leaned in, Xu Ke felt a shiver run through him. That feeling was great.
Coelho naturally sensed Xu Ke's excitement as well, and eventually she simply wrapped her arms around Xu Ke's waist.
Xu Ke didn't protest. After all, Coelho was the second leader. If he could pin her down on the bed for a little while, that would be quite a thrill.
"You know," Coelho's voice began to blur. "Ma Kelun is old. He can't do it anymore, he can't satisfy me at all."
As she spoke, Coelho's lips slowly drew closer to Xu Ke.
The two could feel each other's warm breaths, as Coelho gently caressed Xu Ke's face with her hand.
Xu Ke looked spirited and strong, clearly indicating his capability in certain aspects.
"Want to give it a try?" Coelho's hand moved from Xu Ke's face to his chest.
Finally, the small universe in Xu Ke's heart exploded. There were only the two of them in the room, so he wasn't afraid of being overheard.
