Lu Xiaoyou blindfolded the man with the belt in her hand, but Long Xiliang, sensing her intent, held her hand down.
The woman rubbed her face against his like a cat and whispered in his ear,
"Don't be nervous~ Something interesting is about to happen~"
Long Xiliang didn't understand how being blindfolded could be interesting, and he urged her,
"You better hurry up."
He did not enjoy such boring games.
Lu Xiaoyou tied a bow at the back of his head, the belt of her nightgown was black, and the man's skin was as fair as snow, making the black fabric make his entire face look particularly abstinent.
Lu Xiaoyou licked the corner of her lips; she really didn't want to share this beauty with anyone else.
He could see nothing, but his hearing had become sharper than usual,
He heard her heartbeat speeding up, like a hymn echoing from a church.
Even his sense of touch had become more sensitive.
Long Xiliang suddenly realized that he was being controlled by a woman.
