"Weiwei, I want you!"
Driven by the alcohol, Li Chen's mind was racing, and his body was burning with restlessness.
His hand moved slightly, breaking free from the delicate jade hand pressing on top of it. Through the stockings, he continued to relish the exquisite beauty of those top-notch legs.
Chen Weiwei kept driving while distractedly paying attention to her lover beside her.
She didn't stop him anymore, letting that hand wander on her legs.
"Hmm! Mmm!"
Gradually, she started to feel the sensation and let out comfortable moans from her nostrils.
Her delicate, flawless face flushed red, making Li Chen utterly infatuated.
The hand roaming over her thigh was becoming unsatisfied and slipped under the short skirt, reaching further to touch that dreamy, tender Peach Blossom.
"Ah! Li Chen, don't..."
"I'm still driving, it's dangerous. If you want it, can we go to a hotel?"
