"Zhao, you look so fierce, I, I'm a bit scared."
Cao Lei's denim shorts were halfway down when she suddenly noticed Zhao Tienan's eyes that seemed to blaze with fire and she immediately stopped.
But it's understandable.
She was naturally very timid, and Zhao Tienan now was like an excited bull.
Not only was he breathing heavily, but his gaze was also extremely aggressive.
It's no wonder she's scared.
"Ah..."
The next second, Zhao Tienan, who had long been unable to hold back, pressed on her directly.
Frenzied kisses drenched Cao Lei's skin as white as jade, climbing from the neck to the peaks, diving down smoothly, ravaging madly on the flat belly.
The silky, delicate textures and the unique fragrance of a young girl are simply the ultimate enjoyment in this world.
"Mm, ha, Zhao, you're making me feel so itchy, I have no strength left."
Cao Lei's hands tightly gripped Zhao Tienan's hair, her cherry-like mouth exhaling chaotic breaths.
