Jiang Yan's left ear twitched as he confirmed the office door was closed, and Xiao Tang's footsteps had already faded down the corridor...
He suddenly leaned forward towards her, accurately kissing her rosy lips.
His left hand supported the back of her head, while his right hand slowly slipped down to find her left hand, then gently intertwined his fingers with hers.
Smooth, warm, sweet, as deliciously fragrant as ever.
Wang Miaomiao was completely engulfed by his aggression, unable to resist, and truth be told, she was enjoying it...
The two chased each other for a long while. Wang Miaomiao was already panting and her rationality started to return, after all, she came today with a real purpose.
Her slender jade fingers shamelessly tickled the man's waist.
Jiang Yan's body shuddered slightly, a numbing sensation surged from her fingertips to the base of his spine. His instinctive reaction, already near breaking point, became even more uncontrollable.
