A fierce battle, satisfying and intense.
On the bed, on the sofa, on the balcony, on the carpet, in the bathroom... every place became a battlefield, leaving traces of the two people.
The two collapsed on the carpet, not wanting to move at all.
After a while, Cardila spoke up, "Do you think we're being a bit bad deceiving An Lan like this?"
"No big deal, it's just a white lie," Tang Luo patted Cardila's perky butt, "Who was it that was so desperate?"
"Alright."
Cardila gave a seductive look, hooking her finger under Tang Luo's chin.
"Sir, do you like it when I'm desperate?"
"I like it, I like it very much, how about another round?"
"No more, it's been too long, An Lan might be suspicious. Let's take a shower and go out."
Cardila shook her head.
"Okay."
Tang Luo nodded, picked up Cardila by the waist, and walked into the bathroom.
