Shen Jiao's back was facing Luo Yu. She took off her bag and threw it on the sofa.
Her tone was emotionless. Luo Yu was afraid that Shen Jiao's mood would be affected because of this, so he quickly walked up to her. "Jiaojiao, you don't have to take this to heart..."
Before he could finish, Shen Jiao suddenly turned around. Her slender arms hooked around his neck and pulled him to her.
"Ah Yu, do you also think I'm a slut?"
Her voice was light and soft, mixed with a bit of hot air. It traveled close to Luo Yu's ear like a catalyst, instantly lighting a fire in the man's ear.
Luo Yu only felt his lower abdomen tighten, and his throat instantly became dry.
He suppressed the sudden desire in his heart, and his voice had become hoarse. "Of course not, I've never thought so."
On the other hand, the corner of Shen Jiao's lips curled up. She stretched out a hand, and her white fingertips circled the man's muscular chest.
"It doesn't matter if you think it's true."
She moved closer to him bit by bit. Her lips stopped less than a millimeter away from him, allowing him to smell her fragrant breath.
"Even if I am a slut, I'll only be a slut for you."
Such a flirtation could be said to be a spark that set the prairie ablaze.
Looking at the woman's seductive eyes, Luo Yu's eyes instantly darkened and his breathing quickened. He suddenly leaned forward and pulled the woman's slender body into his arms, lowering his head and kissing her deeply.
Shen Jiao snuggled in his arms and went along with his motions to her heart's content.
Luo Yu held the woman's slender waist with one hand and slid his other hand up her waistline. Finally, he reached directly under the hem of her clothes.
When he touched her breasts, both of them let out a satisfied sigh.
"Be good, open your mouth, and stick out your tongue."
Luo Yu used both hands to knead her breasts and used his hoarse voice to coax her to stick her tongue out, entangling it with his own.
His cock was so hard that it hurt. Luo Yu stretched out one hand and reached down. He skillfully took off the woman's underwear and put two fingers into it, starting to rub against her.
Shen Jiao moaned. She felt that her whole body was about to melt into a puddle of water.
With her last trace of rationality, she ordered Luo Yu to go back to the room with her.
"We'll continue after we go back to the room." She leaned against the man's ear and panted softly. Each sound seemed to be raising an even hotter flame.
Luo Yu did not say anything. He carried her horizontally and the two of them kissed passionately as they returned to the room.
He closed the door with one foot and gently placed her on the bed before lying on top of her.
When his shaft was inserted into her body, Shen Jiao could not help but moan.
She lay on the bed with her waist bent. Luo Yu was right behind her, swaying his narrow waist. Every thrust was extremely fierce and deep! Every thrust was aimed at her very core!
He went so fast that it seemed like he wanted to pierce through her.
Shen Jiao felt her mind go blank. Wave after wave of pleasure seemed to send her up to the clouds and then throw her down again!
Shen Jiao could not take it anymore. She could not help but shout, "Ah, it's too fast, Ah Yu, slow down, I can't..."
Hearing that, Luo Yu flashed an evil smile at her. Not only did he not slow down, he even sped up, causing Shen Jiao to gasp even louder.
He leaned over and kissed Shen Jiao's soft cheeks. His deep voice was hoarse and sexy. "How can I be slow? If I'm slow, you won't like it."