Yin Shaojie kissed her body, reluctant to part from it.
His thin lips left many marks on her chest.
Finally, he could no longer restrain himself.
He looked up. His dark, scorching gaze was deeply locked onto her eyes, and he said in a husky, heavy voice, "Xiaoxiao, I can't bear it anymore…"
Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes were watery and red. Their eyes met, but she kept quiet. For a while, it was as if only the sound of hearts beating could be heard.
The two looked at each other. Yin Shaojie couldn't help but leaned closer to her and took her little mouth in his.
Mu Xiaoxiao wrapped little hands around his neck.
His hand carried a burning heat as it brushed past her body. It seemed to have lit fire in every part of her body, causing Mu Xiaoxiao's body to burn up along with his.
The two were already entranced in their passions.