In a daze, she suddenly felt herself being lifted into the air. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his waist to prevent herself from falling.
Yan Yan held her in this position, striding towards the bedroom next door, never willing to leave her lips.
Kissing her all the way, he finally laid her down on the soft bed upon entering the room. Before the young girl could react, he leaned in again and covered her body.
His kisses were hot and fierce, falling densely, mixed with the unique scent of a man.
The temperature of the entire room gradually increased, as if it was going to melt them.
Their clothes were somehow already discarded on the ground, skin against skin, and the man's eyes burned into her flushed face, his lips caressing her sensitive earlobe: "I told you, once I come back, I won't let you go."
The aggressiveness in his voice and the uncontrollable desire made Yun Qiluo instinctively shrink her neck, so nervous that even her toes curled up.
