A strange feeling then filled her heart and Yu BingYan slowly stopped struggling. She felt as though a wave of electricity was transmitted from their lips touching, as her soul was shaken and her body became light. Her jade arms had also unknowingly curled around Ling Tian's neck with her eyes shut tight and soft moans sounding. At the same time, she was completely unaware that a pair of despicable hands had already swum into her clothes, playing with all the sacred spots on her body.
Their lips finally separated and Yu BingYan panted lovably, with her face red and eyes blurred. She lay in Ling Tian's embrace like a pile of mud with her head buried in Ling Tian's chest. Her whole body was void of strength and she looked as though she was at the complete mercy of Ling Tian.
