A delicate fragrance filled his nostrils, making Yang Cheng exhilarated. He fiercely sucked on Murong Wan's soft cherry lips, his tongue probing into her mouth, entwining with hers.
"Mmm... you rascal, I can barely breathe."
As the kiss ended, Murong Wan gasped for breath, her body trembling, as if she was again about to reach her peak.
Feeling her tense body, a hint of surprise flashed in Yang Cheng's eyes. She had just reached her peak not long ago, yet she was about to again; her body was indeed too sensitive.
As the two indulged intensely inside the room, they were unaware of a shadow concealing its presence, slowly approaching.
"Ahhh... so fast! Too intense... I'm not going to make it!"
Hearing the woman's moans coming from the room, the shadow's footsteps paused at the door, gently pushing it open, revealing through the crack the arousing scene of the two entangled.
