A faint moan filled the fragrant air.
Leng Yueshuang was pressed tightly against the wall, her graceful, swan-like neck stretched taut, revealing an enticing flush of pink. At this moment, she felt completely limp and powerless, like a scoop of ice cream on the verge of melting into Sun Zhe's fiery body.
"Mm… Sun Zhe, don't… go take a shower first…" She reached out a delicate hand to gently push against Sun Zhe's solid chest.
However, her resistance only made him double his efforts.
Faced with the fiery assault of his lips and tongue, she slowly slid down the wall. Her silk-clad legs, forced apart by his knee, had lost all their strength. She struggled to keep her balance on her exquisite high heels, her whole body trembling so violently she felt she would collapse at any second. Helpless, she could only let Sun Zhe kiss and nibble at her, a hint of resignation in her cold eyes.
