"mnggghh—"
Pressed against the floor-to-ceiling glass of the room, Lila felt the cool surface mold against her skin, her breasts flattening slightly as the glass chilled her heated body.
Every movement sent shivers through her as the intense sensation of being filled again and again overwhelmed her senses.
Her eyes glazed over, a distant look clouding her gaze as Wang Xiao firmly grasped her hips from behind.
He, who had always found sheer delight in chaos and destruction, now discovered an unexpected thrill in this carnal engagement.
He was still engaging in destruction—but of a completely different kind.
Lila's abdomen subtly bulged with each deep thrust, each deeper than the last.
Her nipples, once a soft pink, were now a bruised, vivid red.
They left no corner untouched—from the plush cushions of the living room sofa to the intimacy of the bedroom, and even the secluded corners of the private kitchen.
"Ahhhhnnnn~"
