Lu Yang felt a dryness in his throat.
He really wanted to use his heated lips to take care of those two proud peaks immediately.
After all, they were lonely, having matured to such an extent, yet never visited by anyone.
It was indeed a pity and quite lonesome.
Tan Yajing's lower abdomen was smooth as a mirror, without an ounce of excess fat.
Again, if it weren't known that Tan Yajing had a congenital heart condition,
Just by this body alone,
One truly couldn't spot any signs of illness.
However, now with Lin Qingxue nearby,
Lu Yang really didn't dare to act like a lecher.
And thinking long term, gaining Tan Yajing's trust was what he should have been focusing on.
Because only then could there be a future.
Just…
The fire inside him was becoming hard to contain.
Little Lu Yang was raising his flag high, ready for battle.
Even then, he entered a special training mode, also because Lin Qingxue was nearby.
