Leng Hao's eyes immediately burned with passion when she kissed him.
The corners of Ye Xiaotao's eyes were seductive. She whispered, "Two, three, four, five..."
Leng Hao did four more push-ups. Ye Xiaotao kissed him four times.
"Six, seven, eight..." Ye Xiaotao wanted to keep counting. But before she could say "nine," Leng Hao had covered her lips with his. Leng Hao didn't push himself back up. Instead, he pressed his lips on hers.
"Mmm!" Ye Xiaotao gently pulled the shirt on his chest with her hands.
Leng Hao relaxed his handsome eyebrows and kissed the girl deeply. He had wanted to do this since he saw the girl raising her legs and eating the bread.
