Zhao Xue had waited in the room for a long time, her heart in turmoil, unsure whether Wang Dahai would come.
"What if he doesn't come..."
Lost in erratic thoughts, Wang Dahai arrived.
When Wang Dahai took the initiative to hold her, to touch her, the long-suppressed grievances erupted at that moment.
She wrapped her arms tightly around Wang Dahai's neck, kissing his mouth, letting him pin her down on the bed.
At this moment, she had completely discarded the experiences she had learned over the past few days, surrendering to his large hands roaming over her body.
Huff~
Wang Dahai pulled out his tongue, looking at Zhao Xue whose cheeks were flushed with desire, her beautiful eyes misty.
"Kiss me," Zhao Xue whispered softly.
Wang Dahai leaned down again to capture her lips.
His right hand parted her beautiful legs, supported her perky buttocks, and after a slight adjustment, his hips sank down.
Ooh!
