Seeing this, Xu Qianghua chuckled. "Su Meixue," he called out, his voice calm and soothing.
She looked at him and met his gaze, her eyes bright.
"Master," she whispered, her tone submissive.
He smiled, his expression warm.
"Come here," he said, his tone gentle.
Without a word, she crawled toward him, her eyes never leaving his.
As soon as she was within arm's reach, he reached out and pulled her close, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss.
She gasped, her body trembling with desire.
He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth.
She moaned softly, her body melting against his.