"Honey! What are you doing? Hurry up and stop!" Startled by the sudden voice, Long Xian'er finally snapped out of her soaring and fiery state. Seeing Zhang Xiaohao about to make mischief, she cried out softly and immediately pushed Zhang Xiaohao down.
Originally a disgruntled cry, the word "honey" made it sound like a lover's playful whine.
"Hehe!" Zhang Xiaohao smiled triumphantly.
He enjoyed Long Xian'er's whining, especially now that Long Xian'er had a flushed face, her cheeks glowing like ripe apples, exuding a surprising charm. If it weren't for the timing being inappropriate, Zhang Xiaohao would have already lunged forward.
Women!
When they say no, or that there's no time, or they're not interested, those words often mean the opposite.
As soon as their clothes loosen, they become very wild.
"Honey! Why are you laughing?" Long Xian'er got up from the ground and cried out again.
