Beneath the blanket, Han Mei was obviously clothed, but what Li Qing touched felt silky smooth, leaving him slightly bewildered.
He couldn't figure out what kind of clothes Han Mei was wearing to have such a sensation.
"Don't be hasty, close the door first!" Han Mei pushed Li Qing and said.
Li Qing hooked the door closed with his right foot, locked it, turned around, and scooped Han Mei into his arms, his lips landing on Han Mei's moist and sweet lips.
"Mmm..."
Han Mei responded passionately, letting Li Qing carry her into the bedroom.
Under the bright light, the two were entangled, indistinguishable from each other.
Li Qing's palm swept away the blanket from Han Mei's body, roaming freely over her graceful and voluptuous form.
Then he paused.
Turns out, Han Mei was wearing a pair of bodystockings.
The kind with an open crotch, no less.
No wonder the touch felt so smooth earlier.
"Like it?"
