His large hand was continuously tracing her palm, slowly moving up, finally resting on her proud and lofty peaks.
After pinching a couple times, he found the feeling less than satisfying, so he moved directly to her smooth back, fumbling for her hidden buttons.
Xia Liyou's awareness was thoroughly lost in his kisses; following his rhythm, she let out low, discontinuous moans.
Although she didn't want to make a sound, she found she couldn't hold it in.
Ou Chengtian, after trying to unbutton for a while, still couldn't unhook it.
Strange. Isn't it usually quite easy to unhook? Why can't he unhook it now? He wondered.
His hands, however, never stopped moving, continuously fumbling.
Xia Liyou also noticed that his hands had lingered on her body for quite a while.
After his lips left hers, her eyes had a dazed look. Even her voice was filled with desire.
"What's wrong?" she asked softly.
