When they returned to the bedroom, he pressed her onto the bed, holding her slightly slender body and rolling over and over.
Yu Jingrong stared at him with a pair of phoenix eyes, then lightly murmured a curse: "Raving, beast."
First, Li Chengyun gently kissed her on her forehead, then deeply kissed her lips, pried open her lips and tongue, kissed passionately, rolling, biting lightly, slowly going deeper. His actions were as fierce as a raging storm, and Yu Jingrong was like a flower in the storm, being ravished until she was blushing, moaning sweetly. His rain-like kisses were relentless…
Yu Jingrong, out of revenge, bit his earlobe hard.
Li Chengyun grunted, then bit her back. Yu Jingrong screamed, reflexively arching her body, and then threw a heavy punch at his chest. He only gave a faint smile in response and became even more unruly.
