"Mmm..."
Lin Qingyun had never experienced such a powerful sensation. Her body went limp and she fell backward.
Zhao Dong's eyes were bloodshot. Her action made it impossible for him to resist any longer.
"Ah!" Lin Qingyun cried out. "What... what is that?"
"You'll find out," Zhao Dong smirked. The next second, Lin Qingyun was completely flustered, murmuring, "Zhao Dong, don't... Don't... You're so bad..."
"Bad?" Zhao Dong grinned wickedly. "The worst part is yet to come!"
What followed was beyond words.
Over ten minutes later, the preparations were complete.
Lin Qingyun protested shyly, "Zhao Dong, don't... don't do this..." Her voice trembled and her breathing hitched. She was about to lose all control. How could she not have feelings for him? The emotions she had suppressed for so long were on the verge of erupting.
