Chapter 652 What's Going On?

Chen Xiaolong, of course, had no idea about all of this. Right now, he was riding triumphantly over Xiaoting's soft body.

Having just tasted the wonderful pleasure of making love, Chen Xiaolong was so ecstatic he simply couldn't stop. He felt as if he were running through limitless spring meadows, riding a white horse among the fields blooming with rapeseed flowers.

Clip-clop, clip-clop, the sound of horse hooves stirred one's spirits, uplifting and exhilarating.

After they did it four times that night, Chen Xiaolong finally dismounted and, exhausted, fell asleep. However, when he woke up and reached out beside him, he grasped at air.

Chen Xiaolong immediately opened his eyes in fright. Could it be that last night was just a spring dream? But that didn't seem right.

After looking around with wide eyes, he didn't see Xiaoting anywhere. But noticing that Xiaoting's socks were still on the floor, Chen Xiaolong let out a sly chuckle.