The speed made Shen Funni's heart tremble, and all the blood in her body surged. Hugging his already heated body, she chuckled, "Alright, who's afraid of who!"
She provocatively slid her hand, undid a button on his pajamas, revealing the well-defined chest muscles, teasing, she seductively whispered by He Qimo's earlobe, "Let's see who gives in first."
In a moment, He Qimo found it truly amusing.
After a slight tilt of his head, he swiftly turned back and seized her lips.
The gentle and lingering kisses carried an irresistible dominance, reaching the deepest part of her lips.
He was both challenging her and savoring her keenly.
Such intensity made Shen Funni's every bone go weak.
Especially when he couldn't help but quickly move his fiery mouth towards her neck.
And his hands weren't idle, holding her body to prevent her from falling, while swiftly pulling one of her legs out from the small fabric.
