At night, ambiguous panting came from the bathroom in the bedroom.
Shower foam covered Qu Xiao's body, and hot steam fogged the glass as the water flowed continuously.
Shang Yan's big hand grabbed Qu Xiao's wrists and raised them high against the wall. He used his other hand to protect Qu Xiao's waist, keeping her back away from the cold wall.
The passionate kiss and shared breaths made Qu Xiao's legs go weak. She could not stand properly and beg for mercy.
"Since I can stand up, we should try many positions."
Shang Yan was like an unsatiated beast. He gazed sharply, wanting to devour Qu Xiao and integrate her into his body.
Qu Xiao was a little upset at this moment. She regretted using such a radical method to help Shang Yan and let herself fall into such a situation.
Shang Yan's fingers nimbly caressed Qu Xiao's body. He suddenly grabbed her waist and sat her on the sink's countertop.
