What was she talking about?
Xia Ling said those words in a soft and charming voice with a hint of wildness. Xuan Ying’s heart immediately raced.
“Lingling, do you know what you’re talking about?”
“Of course I do!”
Xuan Ying kissed her soft red lips. “But my body...”
“Shh.”Xia Ling covered his thin lips with one of her white fingers, “I’ve been in Ah Jiao’s room for so many years and learned all kinds of skills. You gave it to me at my 18th coming of age ceremony... Xuan Ying, I’m going to serve you well tonight and let you be my first... Guest!”
..
The room was filled with love. Outside the room, Jun Xi Qing was still being held by Lu Yiming’s slender waist. Her delicate body was still in his muscular chest.
Jun Xi Qing quickly pushed him away. “President Lu, thank you for this time. I’ll be leaving first.”
She lifted her foot and left.
