Feeling the heat and dominance of Zhao Chi, Yao Yu's words faltered at the tip of her tongue, turning soft. She had intended to reject Zhao Chi, not wanting to disturb his life. However, her tender body involuntarily slumped into Zhao Chi's embrace, her cherry lips slightly parted, arms wrapped around his neck, allowing him to take what he desired with impunity.
Confronted with Zhao Chi's intense kisses, Yao Yu's mind had gone blank, and her body instinctively responded to his kisses, emitting soft moans.
At that moment, all of Yao Yu's worries were completely shattered by a desire as fierce as flames. Her tempting body only wished to fully revel in the pleasure brought by Zhao Chi, to thoroughly enjoy the perfect union with his strong, sturdy physique.
As Zhao Chi's feverish hand reached beneath her, gently caressing over her cotton underwear, Yao Yu felt her whole being tingle with sensation.
"Mmm… Zhao Chi…"
"Oh… it feels so good…"
"So amazing… Mmm… I… I want it so bad…"
