Suddenly attacked, Jiang Qingfeng's bright eyes widened abruptly.
A penetratingly sweet scent filled Lu Qian's heart, as he cautiously savored this warmth and tenderness.
Qingfeng then startled awake, her entire body flushed and her jade-like face turning red. She subconsciously wanted to retreat, but how could Lu Qian let her get away? His strong arms had already firmly fixed her slender waist, tightly embracing her without any gaps.
Jiang Qingfeng lightly swung her pink fists symbolically, tapping twice, while rich mist welled up in her eyes. Her powerless hands slipped down, and her body continuously heated and softened; if it weren't for Lu Qian holding her tight, she might have collapsed.
Having savored thoroughly for a while, Lu Qian was still unsatisfied and went further to admire his senior sister's delicate earlobe.
"Mm!" Senior sister's face was flushed red, her sandalwood lips slightly parted, and her hands slowly embraced him back.
