My Back and Neck Are Sore

The light in her eyes was like the most beautiful treasure, shining straight into his heart.

The next second, Ann was held in his arms. She felt the warmth, the rise and fall of Phillip's chest, and his kiss.

Feeling her inexperienced response, he no longer restrained himself. The tip of his tongue pressed against her lips and fiercely entered.

Both were immersed in each other's world.

After being in this position for a long time, Ann felt that her waist and neck were sore, and her breathing was difficult. She frowned slightly and patted Phillip on the shoulder.

Having been interrupted, Phillip looked at her unhappily, his eyes filled with lust.

Ann frowned and complained, "My back and neck are sore..."

Phillip raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. He directly picked up Ann, letting her sit on him. He did not wait for Ann to speak and kissed her again.

After the Ferris wheel fell from the top for a while, and Phillip finally let go of her reluctantly.