Li Caiyi's head was dizzy, and her mind drew blank. Dai Zhiqiang didn't give her a chance to speak or think. He only let her go for a moment to take a breath before diving in again.
For a while, his grunt, her breathlessness, and the wet smacking sound of their passionate making out were the only noises in the room.
Dai Zhiqiang relentlessly attacked, while Li Caiyi's whole body grew weak under him. He was like a thirsty traveler drinking oasis water, desperate and insatiable. With every moan she exuded, shivers ran down his spine. His five senses were filled with her; the only thing in his mind was how to embed this woman into him.
Li Caiyi couldn't breathe well and repeatedly smacked his back. He reluctantly let her go to take a deep breath, but when he wanted to kiss her again, she blocked her mouth using the back of her hand.
Only then did Dai Zhiqiang finally stop and have a clear look at the mess he had caused her.
