Xiao ai quickly moves away from his grip. Gu Bojing left on the bed was staring at her, waiting for her next move. His little wife slowly unzips her dress and was about to take it off when he stops her. His palm on her lower back, he pushed her to the vanity, eyes boring into hers through the mirror.
"What is the use of the excitement, if we take off our clothes?"
Xiao ai was almost surprised and here she was thinking she was the wild one. Who would have thought that this man also had dirty thoughts of his own. Gu Bojing slowly begins to kiss down the nape of her neck, towards her back that was exposed. He lets his fingers trail down to her lower back while his lips continued to slowly kiss around her back. Xiao ai arched her back and moaned in pleasure, the feeling of his soft lips on her back, it was enough to make her turn to a puddle.
