"Baby, you were amazing!"
"Hurry, a little faster..."
Lin Yiren's face was like peaches in bloom, her eyes brimming with a strong sense of spring, truly enchanting and alluring!
Her indistinct words seemed like the most emotional call.
They also seemed like a drunken whisper of this overwhelming love, each syllable crashing straight into Xu Wendong's heart, making his love surge even more.
Outside the window, the sunlight poured down warmly, filtering through the gaps in the curtains, weaving a charming and mottled pattern on the floor, as if laying a dreamy brocade for their love feast.
The temperature in the room continued to rise, the ambiguous atmosphere grew thicker, and the creaking of the bed became more frequent, as if setting the hottest rhythm for their passionate dance.
As love and desire climbed, Xu Wendong felt himself surrounded by a sea of brilliant flowers, enveloped by endless tenderness and heat.
