A piece of glass shard splashed over, slicing Xu Xiangbei's neck. Xu Xiangbei's body jerked downward in pain, causing Seven-girl to let out a moan filled with desire and confusion.
Despite her usual flirtatious looks and open demeanor, always winking and performing pole dances, she had never let any boy touch her most secret places.
Yet today, even through clothing, she could feel Xu Xiangbei's strong body and his intense, captivating masculine aura, making her heart race wildly like a deer caught in headlights, her face turning red all the way down to her neck.
Looking at Seven-girl, breathlessly alluring beneath him, her petite lips alluringly red, he couldn't resist kissing her.
Suddenly kissed by Xu Xiangbei, feeling his warm and full lips, Seven-girl's eyes widened with a mix of enjoyment and struggle.
Her star-like eyes shone with flames of love, her fingers pinching Xu Xiangbei's back hard, trying to struggle out from under him.
