"What does 'mm' mean? Do you want it or not?"
Gu Yuying's mouth hung a wicked smile, his eyes slightly upturned, reminiscent of the stunningly beautiful yet poisonous Manjusaka flower.
"I..."
Yet the words simmered on Luo Qingli's lips, unspoken.
"You what?" Gu Yuying would never admit he was truly enjoying this.
He wanted to hear Luo Qingli say it out loud, to pronounce the three words he so desired to hear from her.
"I...I..."
Luo Qingli bit her lip, "I want..."
"Good, since you want it, then I shall give it to you," Gu Yuying's laughter grew more brazen, his tone suggesting as if Luo Qingli was begging him.
But right now, Luo Qingli could hardly think too much about anything else.
Indeed, she wanted it. She wanted even more.
As Gu Yuying penetrated her, they both experienced the rapture of being on cloud nine.
...
Night fell, adding an extra touch of intimacy to their room, making it even more enchanting.
