Jian Liangtong's mind completely stopped working, like a puppet obeying the commands of the man behind her.
"Wrist moves from outside to inside and then up, lean the body forward, and throw the ball with force." The man's sexy, low, mellow voice was like aged wine, intoxicating in her ear.
Bang...
The ball was thrown!
Watching the basketball precisely enter the hoop, Jian Liangtong's eyes widened with delight.
"Ah... it went in, it went in, it went in!" Suddenly, Jian Liangtong exclaimed excitedly, turned around in the man's arms, and jumped up to hug the man's neck.
Huo Shaojun tightened his embrace on Jian Liangtong, his black hair drenched with hot sweat hanging over his forehead and ear, with a gentle smile as he looked at Jian Liangtong's face full of excitement.
Jian Liangtong bent her eyes into a smile, her appearance dazzling.
Huo Shaojun's throat moved slightly, and he lowered his head to peck at her upturned lips.
The air suddenly quieted down.
