Sudden Return To The Capital

On the soft bed in the bedroom, the bodies of a man and a woman were entangled together, both breathing out hot air.

Jin Yang held her neck and ran his fingers through her hair. He gently held the back of Qiu Tong's head and kissed her lips.

He slowly unbuttoned her shirt, his palm pressed against her chest as his thin lips sucked on her collarbone.

Qiu Tong found it ticklish and tried to move away, but Jin Yang didn't give her a chance.

Jin Yang's kiss gradually moved down, his short and messy hair brushing against her chest.

In the quiet atmosphere, there was only the sound of their panting as they teased each other.

Jin Yang took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the urge to grope her hard. He pulled Qiu Tong's shirt down and buried his face in her neck. "Can I?" But even as he waited for Qiu Tong to agree, his hand was already naughtily reaching into her skirt. He found her sweet spot and pressed it with his fingertips.