Outside the window.
From time to time, the sound of cicadas buzzed.
Sunlight streamed through the glass windows and spread across the bed.
The two points on Ye Tian's chest were well cared for by Zhang Yun, and the flames inside his body burned more and more fiercely.
He reached out with both hands, gently touching Zhang Yun's earlobes.
A moment later.
Zhang Yun raised her head, her face flushed as she gazed at Ye Tian, her body slowly moving upward.
Soon.
Their faces were opposite each other.
There was only about five centimeters between them.
They could feel each other's scorching breath.
Ye Tian looked at Zhang Yun, who was so close at hand.
Not a single flaw could be found on this woman's three-dimensional features.
Her thin lips were lightly bitten by her teeth.
That look was simply criminally tempting!
"Assistant Zhang, how do you feel?"
"Do you harbor any disgust for me in your heart?"
