He pressed himself tightly against her, his large palms holding her hands and one leg pressing against her to lift her up.
The desire on her lips gradually deviated.
The fiery kiss brushed against her skin before landing heavily on a certain spot to bite. Every movement was directed in a certain direction.
He pressed against her tightly and she couldn't move. All her resistance was devoured by him.
The tearing and biting on her neck, the trembling as her body slid against her skin, all these factors had exhausted almost all of Ye Qingqiu's energy.
The fear she had experienced that night had completely crushed all her forbearance and pretended to be strong.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
"Li Tingshen… don't be like this… I'm afraid…"
Li Tingshen's body suddenly trembled and his lips pressed against her neck, but he didn't move.
Ye Qingqiu's trembling voice sounded aggrieved.
