When Zhou Mingrui woke up in the morning, he saw Yan Wuyue sleeping soundly on his arm. Zhou Mingrui sighed helplessly.
Last night had been a helpless and torturous farce.
Just as Zhou Mingrui was about to gently pull his arm away, Yan Wuyue immediately grabbed his body and pressed him even closer.
Zhou Mingrui's heart skipped a beat when he felt the soft and tender body in his arms. Could it be that Yan Wuyue also wanted him?
"Don't go!"
Yan Wuyue seemed to sense Zhou Mingrui's intention to leave. She exerted more force in her arms and pressed her body even closer to Zhou Mingrui.
Last night, he had almost been burned by the flames of sexual desire. Fortunately, he was an energy body, so he managed to withstand it.
Although Yan Wuyue's body wasn't as voluptuous as Zhao Anqi 's, Yan Wuyue's body was surprisingly flexible and bouncy. As Yan Wuyue subconsciously rubbed her body against his, Zhou Mingrui felt like he was on fire.
