Yelu Yan, clutching Li Xianyun's lips, finished speaking and then deep-kissed her.
Li Xianyun let out a soft "mmh" and, when he probed forward, she parted her lips to let him in.
The sounds of kissing began to resonate, embarrassingly intense.
Thus, Li Xianyun was kissed all the way to the bed by Yelu Yan.
The nightclothes she wore to bed, already loose, were pulled slightly and slipped down askew.
They kissed as they went, shedding clothes along the way.
Where Li Xianyun passed, spots and spots of watermarks were left behind.
By the time she was laid down on the bed, Yelu Yan had thoroughly stripped her bare.
Her delicate skin, flawless under the light, was irresistibly eye-catching.
Yelu Yan wasn't faring much better either.
In the process, not only had he stripped Li Xianyun, but also himself.
His well-built muscles were right before her eyes, causing Li Xianyun's gaze to dart away, not daring to look directly.
