Shi Yuhuan was gently kissing her earlobe, and then her neck, with kisses strong enough to make Song Qinghuan quake all over.
Beyond loving him and accepting his love, she was devoid of any other thoughts or actions.
She didn't even realize when he had unbuttoned her nightgown, and her pajama pants were also fallen to the floor, his hands ceaselessly roamed on her body, and he was even playfully biting a lock of her hair.
She felt extremely uncomfortable under his teasing, her cheeks filled with a rosy blush, and her eyes looked dreamily passionate.
Turning around, her delicate arms wrapped around his neck, her fingers tangled into his hair, her body quivering as it became taut....
This time he was really gentle, as if he was apologizing to her for his previous roughness and wildness, he seemed to be slowly swallowing her like water.
