Ye Xiao's hand wandered on Cen Pan's skin restlessly before reaching into her skirt in one go. His large hands kept grabbing her round breasts, and her breasts were ravaged into all sorts of shapes in his hands.
Following Ye Xiao's actions, Cen Pan felt her body getting hotter and hotter. This kind of heat made her sensitive body shiver intensely.
Ye Xiao kissed Cen Pan's lips and his tongue licked around her mouth. The smooth touch was really very comfortable. Cen Pan was a little aroused and she grabbed Ye Xiao's hand to move downward.
Ye Xiao left the woman's lips and chuckled. "Pan Pan, you're wet. Looks like you want it, huh?"
Cen Huan's face blushed. She couldn't help but moan a few times with a bashful expression. "Yes, I want it."
Her small hand immediately wrapped around the man's neck as she whispered, "But can we go to the room?"
