Li Chen gasped for breath, his reason almost incinerated by lust.
From their first encounter, there had been intimate touch, and the second time, at her home, they were a hair's breadth away from sealing the deal when her father-in-law strolled back in and cock-blocked him.
This was the third time, and there she was, right in front of him, changing one set of underwear after another, flaunting her perfect body.
The fire inside him was being stoked like crazy.
Rubbing his face against Shan Qingxuan's fair swan-like neck, he inhaled her intoxicating scent, and he was on the verge of madness.
His manhood had swollen to its limit, and it even hurt a bit.
Thrusting hard against that wondrous Peach Blossom, the next moment, he reached down, yanked his pants down, freed his raging beast, and pressed it up again.
Oh!
The moment he pressed up, he moaned with pleasure.
The tender and warm touch was so damn good, the sensation unbelievably delightful.
"Ah!"
