The bedroom was filled with Ye Tian and Song Ya's heavy breathing.
Song Ya's struggles were to no avail.
When Ye Tian's tongue entangled with hers,
she once again lost herself in Ye Tian's passion.
The kiss lasted for a long time.
Ye Tian's arms held Song Ya tightly, as if to merge her into his body.
Song Ya placed her hand on Ye Tian's chest, beginning to respond to him.
Her slender, jade-like fingers found Ye Tian's nipples and gently teased them.
With the experience she had just had,
Song Ya became slightly more skilled.
She had never done such a thing before.
In her day-to-day life, let alone in her marital life, she was very conservative.
Now, Song Ya was astride Ye Tian.
Her round bottom could feel the furious dragon pressing hard against her, and her entire body went limp in Ye Tian's embrace.
Even though Ye Tian hadn't entered her body yet,
she felt an unprecedented satisfaction, a feeling she had never experienced before.
Song Ya was truly aroused.