After everything was over, sang Xia asked in a hoarse voice, " "Are you feeling good?"
Rong Zhan was still panting slightly, and his usually devilish eyes were filled with love. He hugged her tightly with one arm and said hoarsely, " great.
It felt so f * cking good.
Rong Zhan lowered his head and kissed her red lips. The smell of hormones filled their noses, and they blended with each other, no longer separating.
"Does it taste good?"
He teased her.
Rong Zhan thought that she was not going to fulfill her promise to him. Who would have thought that she would light up the fire of passion on such a beautiful morning?
When sang Xia heard his question, she could not help but wipe her face. Her ears were slightly red, and she blurted out a few words, " nothing much.
It didn't taste good in the first place, and he smoked and drank.
Rong Zhan was instantly satisfied when he heard that. what's wrong with that?!
