In the bedroom, the room was filled with a sexual atmosphere.
Shang Yan hugged Qu Xiao's waist, his palm pressed against the back of her head, and his thin lips pressed against her delicate lips to taste them.
Qu Xiao's nimble tongue intertwined with Shang Yan's, and their breathing gradually became rapid.
Shang Yan used his hand to unhook Qu Xiao's bra strap, his palm pressed against her soft breasts, and his fingertips gently held onto her nipple.
Qu Xiao leaned her head against his shoulder. Her clothes had unknowingly scattered all over the floor.
The thin blanket of the bed fell at the foot of the bed.
Qu Xiao was sweating profusely as she kissed Shang Yan. She held onto Shang Yan's erect object with a fawning expression. Her eyes flickered with a flirtatious glow as she slowly laid on Shang Yan's chest. She used her soft breasts to clamp on the hard object that was erect and slowly rubbed against it.
