Kisses, spinning, starlight...
Qian Sisi felt as if she were in the midst of a sultry dream.
The light T-shirt and shorts of summer were discarded one by one onto the ground...
Bai Cheng'an's kisses traveled from Qian Sisi's delicate red lips to her swan-like elegant neck, then to her exquisitely petite collarbone... and then further down, landing on the young woman's full, fair chest...
Wherever the man's hot kisses lingered, a tingling sensation remained, slow to fade, igniting flames inside her body, eventually bursting into a fierce blaze.
Qian Sisi hung limply on the man's shoulders, reveling in the pleasure brought by his lips, tongue, and hands, feeling as if she had just survived a catastrophic ordeal.
"Sisi..." the man, deep in emotion, murmured the little woman's name, unable to contain his desire. Despite the intimate closeness, it still wasn't enough; he wanted more, so much more...
