It seemed as if a century had passed before their solid and provocative kiss finally came to a slow end.
His lips moved to her ear, enveloping her rounded earlobe, licking, nibbling, and biting...
A current of electricity raced through her entire body, causing Feng Yueya's hands to clench the sheets, her toes curling tightly.
The kiss moved down to her neck, leaving marks of rosy red on her snow-white skin.
"Ah..." A slight pain in her chest made Feng Yueya let out a faint moan.
With intoxicated eyes wide open, her cheeks flushed, hair disheveled, she was the epitome of allure.
Her clenched fist was pried open, and their fingers interlocked, both slick with sweat.
"Yue Yaya..." Yun Shangyuan buried his face in her chest and murmured indistinctly.
"Ah..."
"You are mine..."
"...And you are mine too..."
The kisses trailed down to her flat belly, slowly trending downward...
