"Li Chen, slow down!" Han Yue was extremely shy.
"Yueyue, I'm just too excited. I'll definitely love you tenderly," Li Chen lifted his body slightly and passionately kissed those tempting red lips.
The moment I've fantasized about for so long has finally arrived, the thrill inside is beyond words.
I can't even believe it myself.
This girl actually agreed.
Although coming to Kyoto, I could clearly feel that her attitude wasn't as resolute as before, the reality of her agreement felt like a dream.
My body surged with heat.
A fierce flame burned wildly, rushing to my brain.
After kissing those tempting lips, I moved downward, kissing the snowy peaks, over the smooth flat belly, and down to that tender Secret Garden.
The dew was already flooding.
On that mysterious slit, the thick folds were completely wet, tinged with droplets of nectar.
They shone with a crystalline luster, utterly captivating.
I instinctively swallowed.
I buried my head and kissed downwards.
