Sun Zhe displayed a wicked smile, gazing at the stunning beauty straddling his stomach, and internally marveled at how this seductive vixen was becoming more tantalizing by the day.
Ordinary men simply couldn't withstand her.
"Don't wait until later, take care of me now."
Han Xinyue grinned charmingly, slowly leaning down, her fiery red lips lightly brushing against Sun Zhe's like a dragonfly skimming water, then gently nibbled his lip with her pearly teeth.
The air gradually became thick and heavy.
Sun Zhe slightly reclined his head, holding her face in his hands to push her back a little, then tenderly tasted her moist, crystalline red lips.
After stopping several times for a brief taste, Han Xinyue suddenly removed his hands, eagerly plunging down to kiss him, seemingly consumed by burning desire, as her delicate tongue greedily pried open his teeth.
The "zzzz" sound of saliva mixing instantly filled the room.
