She didn't possess the exaggerated size of Ye Shuzhen, instead, her form was just a handful, petite yet perfect, and uniquely enchanting.
With a gentle stroke from Lu Ping, Jiang Wenqing immediately let out a soft moan, coquettish and melodious.
Her body began to soften, involuntarily wrapping her arms around Lu Ping's neck. Due to their difference in height, she tiptoed, her body leaning back slightly, her back arching, pressing her waist forward.
This position maximized their bodily contact.
Lu Ping's blood seemed to boil throughout his veins.
He pressed Jiang Wenqing beneath him in one swift motion.
Amidst heavy breathing, he had already revealed... large swathes of tender skin, radiating an incomparable temptation...
Ring, ring, ring...
Just as Lu Ping was about to lose all reason and take the next step, his phone suddenly rang.
The ringing pulled the two, who were lost in a haze, back to reality.
