Ning Dai lay limply on Mo Chen's body.
"Second Brother, I'm so tired."
Her face was so red that it looked like she had just been to a sauna. Her wet hair stuck to her forehead, and her nostrils opened and closed. She looked like an obedient kitten, alluring and cute.
Mo Chen gently licked her face.
The rose fragrance on her body became more and more intense, causing him to become even more addicted and unable to extricate himself.
"Ah," Ning Dai cried out in surprise. She raised her head and looked at him, her red lips curling into a seductive arc.
"You're hard again."
Mo Chen was a little embarrassed, but he immediately noticed the slyness in her eyes and pinched her butt fiercely.
"Again."
"Don't." Ning Dai hurriedly pulled herself away from his body. She wanted to stand up, but her legs went soft and she fell to the side of the bed again.
