The man's large hand slid over her small abdomen and slowly explored inside.
Jiang Xue's body completely tensed up, like a puppet, collapsed in his arms.
The man's palm lingered on her body, blossoming in enchanting splendor. She was utterly powerless to resist, shrinking into his embrace, immediately softening.
"Yan..." Her lips were sealed, followed by a scorching passion.
She eagerly reached out to undress the man's shirt, her fingertips sliding over his abdomen, inch by inch downward, undoing his belt, timid hands grasping a certain part of him, trembling all over, gasping weakly.
Situ Yan's breath was also somewhat labored, but his gaze remained cold and piercing.
"Yan, I want..." After a bout of fiery entanglement, she bit his earlobe quietly and said, her petite body shrinking beneath him.
Situ Yan tore off her clothes, but at the last second, he suddenly stopped.
Jiang Xue panted, looking at him dissatisfied.
Situ Yan frowned.
