"Sanming, you, don't... no..."
Li Qiuyun immediately wanted to resist, her speech becoming a muddled refusal.
But Liu Sanming, already perched on top of her, seemed crazed, his mouth began to fiercely bite at her back.
The thin nightgown was swiftly torn apart by Liu Sanming.
The smooth, jade-like back was completely exposed to Liu Sanming's gaze, with two seductive dimples at the base, alluring and enticing.
Liu Sanming passionately kissed from the shoulder blades down to the dimples, then nestled onto the plump, snow-white buttocks.
Saliva ran freely, lips and teeth biting greedily.
Li Qiuyun's resistance was quickly drowned out by violent gasps.
She felt like her entire body had fallen into a pit of fire, burning hot, trembling, with a warm current flowing from her waist, from deep within her canal.
The whole experience felt intoxicating, like a dream.
