The man had been waiting downstairs for a long time, and his lips were slightly cold, but in a few seconds, his kiss became heated.
Ye Shengge shivered in his embrace, and she could only let her lips be kissed by him. Perhaps it was because the kiss was too hot and overbearing, but she felt every cell in her body trembling. She wanted to cry, scream, and do something to vent the intense emotions in her chest.
Ji Shiting gradually felt unsatisfied. He picked her up, turned around and pressed her against the car, kissing her even more deeply. Unknowingly, he had squeezed between her legs and pressed himself against her, not leaving any gap. The woman was still trembling, and her two hands were wrapped around his neck. The rapid breathing made Ji Shiting unable to control himself.
He breathed heavily, groaned and kissed her neck and collar bone.
