One kiss turned to many, and the clothes that had been put on slowly became messy and disheveled, as the two people in question could not make a sound decision whether to keep them on or to toss them on the ground.
After a lot of touching, both of them felt that they had done too much for a single night, so they reluctantly broke apart while catching their breaths. Their eyes were misty as they looked at each other's improper appearance.
Desire was like a sleeping beast. Once it awakened, sacrifice in form of flesh and blood had to be made, else the beast would stay awake and howled continuously throughout the night.
Unable to resist the urge, Long Zhao Feng pulled Xiao Yue for another long kiss, capturing her lips in one swift movement while pressing her lower body against his burning desire. Lip-locked, Xiao Yue could only manage a soft whimper in response. The kiss slowly wandered downward. Lips, cheek, neck, shoulder...
