Lei Hanping carried Li Yuhuan by the waist and walked into the lounge next door. After closing the door, he kissed her even more intensely. Their lips and tongues were entangled with one another. Their bodies were tightly pressed together, and the sparks of desire burned more and more fiercely.
Li Yuhuan could feel his hand hitching her dress and caressing up along her inner thighs. His palm was hot as his rough hands glided against the skin of her bare leg.
The insinuation behind his actions couldn't be any more obvious.
Lei Hanping's hand gently cupped Li Yuhuan's clothed sex."Does it still hurt?" He asked.
"Not anymore," Li Yuhuan blushed when she met Lei Hanping's intense gaze, "Are we not going back?"
"You still want to play Fight the Landlord with them?" Although he was asking, Lei Hanping's eyes seemed to be saying, 'Is playing the landlord more fun than having sex with me?'
