A Sizzling Hot Night

"Huo Yunting! You're a jerk!" Her hands dove deep into his hair. This made Huo Yunting even more uptight which caused her breasts more pain.

Lu Zhaoyang gasped and quickly retracted her hands. As she turned her head and looked at the door, she asked, "How the hell did you get in?"

"I just walked right in." Huo Yunting looked up in the dark with an evil smile. He finally got his hands on her tonight after so long.

"How was it possible? I locked the door, apparently!" She trembled involuntarily from his kisses. "Please, don't..."

"I went to Lin Yazhi, telling her that Xuxu was looking for you, wanting to sleep with you. So, she gave me the key right away," Huo Yunting said with a faint smile on his lips and then continued with his unfinished business. He was pleased with getting his way.