When Zhang Xiaomeng pinched her there, Liu Ruyan struggled even more fiercely, yet as Zhang Xiaomeng touched those crimson, crystal grapes, it seemed as though all her strength suddenly disappeared.
Why do I feel so comfortable, such an intense sensation of stimulation? Zhang Xiaomeng's movements are so skilled. This damn man must have had many women, wuu wuu wuu, I'm no longer pure.
A line of tears streamed down from the corners of her eyes. Despite her usual careless demeanor, she prized her chastity more than anything.
Places like bars, she virtually never visited.
Even at gatherings like class reunions, she would only sip a little wine and never overindulge, thus avoiding a great deal of unnecessary trouble.
Watching Liu Ruyan cry, Zhang Xiaomeng gently kissed those tears away.
"Ruyan, you are truly beautiful. Seeing you makes me uncontrollable," he said.
