This time Dengdeng wasn't there, and Jiang Yichun held nothing back. He wrapped one arm tightly around Bai Ruozhu's slender waist, with his other hand slamming the door shut. Then his kisses rained down on her like a torrential storm.
Pinned against the door by Jiang Yichun, Ruozhu's legs gave out a little. Her body heated up against her will.
In their previous encounter, they almost crossed that line. This time, when they started up again, their shyness and hesitation had diminished, replaced by burning passion born out of days of longing.
"Ah…" Ruozhu moaned softly when he bit her tongue. 'Is he a dog or something?' she wondered.
"You heartless woman, consider this my revenge." Jiang Yichun didn't stop his passionate kisses, but mumbled the words.
Ruozhu's body was growing weaker and she was out of strength to resist. Trying to dispute his words, she found him using the opportunity to explore even deeper with his tongue, entangling her small tongue and leaving her speechless.
