The spacious room was unbelievably enchanting.
Dry tinder met fierce flames.
The two indulged in the avid craving for each other, moving from the doorway onto the bed.
Embraced in each other's arms, they rolled around, kissing and touching frenziedly.
"You little bastard, do you like me?"
Chen Wanqiu's ripe and lush body lay on top of Li Chen, whispering sweet nothings as they nuzzled.
The warm breath she exhaled tickled his ear softly, while her ample bosom pressed against his chest, soft yet resilient, extremely comfortable.
Li Chen gazed at the beautiful face so close to him, utterly infatuated.
"I'm here, aren't I? What do you think?"
"Hehe, I knew it. I'm so beautiful, of course the little bastard would like me, and I like you too..."
Today, Chen Wanqiu was exceptionally passionate.
Giggling, she pecked Li Chen's lips, then trailed kisses down to his chest.
