This kiss broke Pei Yuyan's defenses instantaneously.
She responded to Zhang Yang's fervent kiss without even a hint of struggle.
Her tongue unconsciously extended, entangling with Zhang Yang's.
Her body went completely limp, leaning into Zhang Yang's embrace, and one hand even wrapped around Zhang Yang's neck.
In this moment, Pei Yuyan felt truly blissful.
In this moment, Pei Yuyan cast off the chains that bound her heart.
She allowed Zhang Yang to suckle her little tongue, to greedily draw her saliva into his mouth.
She allowed Zhang Yang's hand to slip into her neckline, touching the soft places no man had ever touched before.
Pei Yuyan felt her heart melting, and she couldn't help emitting shameful noises from her throat.
Zhang Yang was just as intoxicated, especially when he finally got to touch those full, snow-white breasts.
Pei Yuyan's size was not too large, but it was not small either, especially firm and soft.
