Liu Sitong's shy coquettishness, with her allure partially hidden and partially revealed, like a shy beauty holding her pipa half-covered, further stimulated Zhao Chi, igniting an unbearable desire in his heart.
Zhao Chi was panting heavily, excited pulls at Liu Sitong's bathrobe, then flings it away, and like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, he embraces Liu Sitong and presses her onto the bed.
"Baby, you really want to seduce me to death today, don't you? I can't take it, I'm going to devour you now!" Zhao Chi, gasping for air, pins down Liu Sitong's arms and spreads her smooth and delicate legs, thrusting his lower body forward.
But just at that moment, Liu Sitong pushes Zhao Chi away, speaking softly, "Husband, what's the rush?"
As she speaks, Liu Sitong, like a slippery loach, glides her soft tongue across Zhao Chi's chest, making his skin tingle.
The tingling sensation immediately makes Zhao Chi so comfortable that he nearly closes his eyes.
