Jiang Yang was sucking and nibbling Nixxxie's delicate lips intensely, and Nixxxie was responding to him with the same passion. Seeing her comfortable with him, Jiang Yang moved both hands towards her waist and lifted her up by circling his hands around her tightly. The next moment she was sitting on the small table beside her, which had a small porcelain vase on it carrying flowers.
Jiang Yang didn't care about the vase and pushed it aside with his hand to make space and it resulted in the vase falling on the floor and breaking into pieces. The breaking of the vase didn't disturb them as if they heard nothing and continued kissing.
At that moment, both could only hear the sounds of each other's breathing and could feel the fire inside their bodies. Jiang Yang slid his tongue in her cavern and she welcomed him, tongues rolling in sync to make saliva thread visible which were forming and breaking with their every intense move.
