She had an unrealistic feeling, suddenly sensing a peculiar current of electricity coursing through her body, fearing it might be a mere illusion.
She gently bit her red lips and said, "Yuan, take me…"
Hong Yuan squinted his eyes and smiled gently, showing great patience.
His left hand caressed Ye Zhuyin's silky hair as he whispered sweet words.
Meanwhile, his right hand moved up and down, and before Ye Zhuyin realized it, her clothes were already laid on the ground.
Lush and beautiful, snow-white, vast and boundless.
Hong Yuan bowed down upon her, and under his guidance, Ye Zhuyin's enchanting eyes were like silk.
Her soft and charming moans made one's soul tremble, and her tender, snow-white skin gradually turned a bashful pink, her breathing became hot and hurried.
"Mm…"
With a moan that seemed both painful and pleasurable, Ye Zhuyin tightly hugged Hong Yuan, crystalline tears silently fell from her beautiful eyes.
Euphoria of the fish and water!
