Chen Bin scooped Hejia Meizi up and tossed her onto the bed, then immediately pounced on top of her.
She couldn't help but close her eyes, putting on the perfect look of allowing herself to be ravished as he pleased.
Clearly, she'd already steeled herself to be devoured.
Chen Bin didn't hesitate for a moment, pressing his lips fiercely to those luscious, inviting red lips of hers.
Only after both of them nearly suffocated did he slowly release her, both of them panting as they locked eyes.
Chen Bin's gaze grew even more greedy as he stared at Hejia Meizi's White Jade Peaks, quivering with her breath.
He grabbed hold of them tightly, kneading and squeezing to his heart's content.
The two burning bodies tangled together, skin to skin—the night's darkness adding even more fuel to their forbidden intimacy.
Right now, Hejia Meizi let all pretenses go.
She reached down and grasped Chen Bin's dragon, gently rubbing right at the swollen tip.
