Lu Zhiyuan blushed, and unwilling to waste his vacation, he couldn't help but lower his head and kissed Gu Ci. The two of them fell onto the sofa, passionately entwined. Lu Zhiyuan pressed her down and kissed her deeply, lifting Gu Ci's T-shirt, revealing her delicate waist.
He pressed against her, breathing heavily, the kisses becoming more intense. His muscles were restless, as if on fire, and their skin touched as if they wanted to merge together, intimately intertwined.
In a hoarse voice, he pressed his nose against her and said, "Choose between me and Gu Ziyu!"
Gu Ci remained silent.
She shook her head gently, not choosing.
