Song Qinghuan realized this predicament, so she took advantage of Shi Yuhuan, and after finding relief under him, she immediately dashed to the bathroom, laughing, "It's getting late, I've got to brush my teeth and wash my face, then head to the wedding."
Shi Yuhuan's gaze became dangerous and sharp as he rose and followed her to the bathroom, pinning Song Qinghuan against the vanity.
"So, Huanhuan likes it in the bathroom. That's pretty adventurous," Shi Yuhuan whispered into her ear, "I must admit, there's something appealing about it. Let's just stay here then."
Song Qinghuan, flushed and clinging to Shi Yuhuan's neck, gasped for breath, pleading him to stop, "No, Shi Yuhuan, we can't..."
"Go easy on me. No kisses, no kisses."
Despite her ongoing pleas, not only did Shi Yuhuan not stop, he became even more aggressive leaving lovebites all over her body, caressing her until she was whimpering.
