Looking at Bei Qingqing's bashful expression, Chen Jiazhi felt his blood boil.
"Good girl," Chen Jiazhi whispered into Bei Qingqing's ear. The warm breath blew behind her ear, and she could not help but tremble.
Seeing that Bei Qingqing did not resist his actions, Chen Jiazhi also became bold.
He no longer restrained the spark in his heart and kissed Bei Qingqing's soft lips. The fragrance spread from his mouth to his nose, and Chen Jiazhi felt his whole body was floating.
Bei Qingqing's face was red, and her body was constantly burning and trembling.
Chen Jiazhi's hands were restless. They moved around Bei Qingqing's body and then reached into her clothes.
Bei Qingqing suddenly became nervous. She remembered that she did not wear underwear after taking a shower for the sake of convenience, but she did not expect to have such a thing with Chen Jiazhi.
Without the clothes, her soft hands seemed to light a fire on Bei Qingqing's body.
