Just as Zhao Chi was still touched by the moment, Song Lisha turned her head and opened her luscious lips, slightly sticking out her tender tongue and captured Yao Yu's dripping cherry lips in one go. The soft tongue skillfully entered Yao Yu's mouth, entangling with hers.
Two naked beauties were locked in a kiss, their bodies intertwined, making one's heart race with throbbing pulses and surging tides of passion.
Zhao Chi suddenly felt as if he had seen a ghost; they had just been having a good conversation, and now they were entwined together. This also made Zhao Chi feel jealous, and he discovered for the first time that he could actually be jealous of a woman...
Yao Yu had been pushed onto the bed by Song Lisha, and she showed no intention of resistance. Under Song Lisha's skillful seduction, she was limp, letting Song Lisha kiss her passionately. Her voluptuous breasts were gently caressed in Song Lisha's hand, making Zhao Chi's heart skip a beat.
