Qiao Lian couldn't resist it and drew him close, holding his neck.
That night they were both driven a little mad by the urge they felt.
His usual aggression was now replaced with an equal amount of tenderness.
At the end, Qiao Lian could not hold back any longer and finally caved in to the pleasure, unleashing her desires in intense ecstasy.
It was over.
Qiao Lian lay gasping on the bed.
The rush of male pheromones lingered, with a hint of their passionate exchange's scent.
She was too exhausted to even lift a finger and burrowed into the sheets after Shen Liangchuan bathed her. Then, she immediately fell asleep the moment her head touched the pillow.
She slept soundly through the night, waking up only at noon the next day.
