Yelu Yan opened his mouth to capture Li Xianyun's lips, extending outwards and landing a moist, soft kiss that fit perfectly in place.
Churning like overturning rivers and seas.
Leaving one breathless.
Li Xianyun finally couldn't keep up the act and pushed against his solid chest with her hand.
Yelu Yan seized her two pale, delicate hands and pressed them down onto the bed.
Still kissing in his own way.
Li Xianyun quietly moaned, stirred by the kiss, and arched her body impatiently.
It was only then that Yelu Yan let go of her hands.
The moment Li Xianyun's hands were freed, she wrapped them around Yelu Yan's neck and shoulders, opening her mouth to engage fully with him.
In the quiet inner chamber, the delicate and faint sounds of a man and a woman kissing echoed.
Sounds that spurred uncontrollable desire.