It was unclear who initiated it, but once again they were wrapped in each other's arms, their clothes scattered on the floor. Lu Bai never considered himself a person driven by desire; in fact, he was somewhat indifferent to it. Except for the first time that left no impression, all his experiences were with Lu Xiaojiu, and he was deeply fascinated by it. It was like exploring an unknown scientific field, exploring her passion, her sensitivity, indulging in it tirelessly.
Lu Xiaojiu pressed him down beneath her, kissing him deeply, "You're not allowed to move."
"Alright." Lu Bai was exceptionally cooperative, wearing an expression of playful submission, his eyes filled with indulgent affection. Whether someone loves you can be seen in their eyes. Lu Xiaojiu, having grown up with Lu Bai, understood him very well. Unrestrained emotions erupted in his gaze, and she could clearly feel his intentions.
