Song Yan's pretty face was flushed with a crimson hue, her beautiful eyes hazy as she walked towards Zhao Chi. She reached out with her delicate, boneless hand and roughly unbuckled his belt.
Zhao Chi's eyes widened, watching the scene unfold before him.
Next, Song Yan, unable to restrain herself, completely undid Zhao Chi's belt, and then yanked his pants down forcefully.
Then, Song Yan directly pulled down his underwear, and his erect member sprang out, slapping straight onto Song Yan's pretty face.
That sensation made Zhao Chi suck in a breath of cold air. And as Song Yan felt the man's scent, her cheeks grew even redder, and her breathing became rapid.
"Ding-ling-ling..."
Just then, the doorbell on the first floor rang.
