When Wang Dahai's lips met Mrs. Liu's, his heart churned like a storm, overwhelmed by immense stimulation.
Mrs. Liu's lips were soft, tender, and fragrant, sending Wang Dahai into instant addiction.
Her lips parted, Wang Dahai found no barrier in twining his tongue around hers.
The moment he touched Mrs. Liu's tongue, he felt his soul trembling, and his body shook with excitement.
Mrs. Liu's reaction was equally intense.
With her lips invaded, she woke up instantly and reached out to push Wang Dahai away.
But her body was weak and limp; her push seemed more like a plea.
"Mm~"
She broke away from the kiss, took a few quick breaths, and said, "Dahai, stop, please, stop now, take your hand out."
Wang Dahai's voice was husky as he said, "Mrs. Liu, are you uncomfortable?"
"It feels good, but... Dahai, we can't do this."
