"Brother!"
Fang Yan softly called out.
The promise of her sweetheart eased her worried heart, letting it settle back into place.
She wrapped her arms around Li Chen's neck, returning his kiss with fiery passion.
Her slender jade hands caressed Li Chen's chest, and soon, snuck under his clothes to feel the broad expanse of her lover's chest.
The soft and tender touch of her hands was intoxicatingly comfortable for Li Chen.
That afternoon in the park, he had erupted in the embrace of the young girl's tight little mouth.
But his heart's desire hadn't diminished one bit; it had grown stronger, yearning to possess this adorable girl and enter the delicate garden that no one had ever claimed.
"Yanyan, your hands are so soft! Can you give your brother a nice rub?" Li Chen was deeply pleased by the girl's touch.
"Mmm, brother, let's go to my room, okay? Mom probably won't be home until late, nobody's going to bother us today."