Lew Qingyi's breathing became increasingly heavy with Chen Mo's hand movements.
Chen Mo was roaming around the sensitive areas on Lew Qingyi's body.
But he deliberately avoided stimulating the most intense spot just right.
This made Lew Qingyi struggle and twist even more fiercely.
After Chen Mo released Lew Qingyi's lips, he saw her already with eyes seductive as silk, her gaze like pools of spring water, making one's heart ripple upon seeing her.
Lew Qingyi called out with a sense of helplessness and inability to stop.
"You bad guy, you really want to torture me to death!"
Lew Qingyi's voice was soft and weak, as if she could indulge in dissipation at any moment due to Chen Mo's stimulation.
But Chen Mo just smiled slightly and aggressively kissed Lew Qingyi's sensual red lips again.
Chen Mo's domineering and attacking hand swept over his body, intensifying the desire displayed in Lew Qingyi's heart.
