Lu Jin'an, who had made thorough preparations, gradually showed an expression of change, as if encountering some unexpected situation, and Dongfang Xinglan suddenly grasped the mane on the horse's back.
She realized, she had underestimated Lu Jin'an.
A pair of smooth as snow, round yet resilient thighs gradually tensed, and the calves under the silk pants also trembled slightly.
Dongfang Xinglan's unparalleled control over her own body made her perception more intense than ordinary people.
This feeling of being unable to muster any strength enveloped Dongfang Xinglan's mind for the first time. Her original desire to tease Lu Jin'an gradually drowned, and she... increasingly didn't want to tease or play, but instead gradually indulged.
Under her black hair, it was hard to hide the reddening cheeks on Dongfang Xinglan's beautiful face, with enchanting eyes filled with confusion. The loosened collar fluttered in the wind and slowly rested completely on the horse's neck.
