From her lips, to her chin, to her neck, and then to her chest, the gown on her body had been completely removed by him.
Ye Lanchen originally thought that it would only be a kiss, but after one kiss, then another, he could no longer control himself.
"Wuyou." When love was strong, it was even harder for him to control himself. He muttered her name, as if he wanted to squeeze her into his body.
He wanted her. He wanted her madly.
However, Madam Tang was still standing outside the door.
"Wuyou, Grandma's legs are numb from standing." Madam Tang's voice sounded a little aggrieved, sounding a little pitiful.
Ye Lanchen stopped moving and gritted his teeth in hatred.
Chu Wuyou pushed him away with a little force and took some clothes to put on. She saw Ye Lanchen lying on the bed with a sad face and looking at him with an aggrieved face.
