"~~Mmm~~Zhiran~~"
Yan Yue felt a tremor pass through her entire body at Zhiran's touch.
In her long life, she had never even allowed a man to hold her hand, yet now she was being hugged and toyed with by a boy who was also a peak disciple.
"D-don't...~~Mmm~~"
But what could she do when she felt so good?
"Shsss...Elder, don't stop me now. I cannot stop myself when you are this sexy, you know."
Zhiran forcefully stopped Yan Yue from pushing his hand away and pressed her whole body against the rock behind her before cupping her full breasts with one of his hands.
While the other hand was still on her butt, playing with it like before, his face was already at her sensitive neck, kissing and lapping with desire, leaving multiple hickeys in its trail.
Now that he finally managed to cup her breast in his hand, he realised just how soft and full it felt.
