Ye Sihan was so aroused by her embrace that his restraint up to now was nothing short of a miracle.
In the water, he tore off her restraints, his rough fingertips brushing against her, both deliberately and inadvertently.
"Mmm!" Xing Ling's body shook violently, her breath hot and moist. Then his hand caressed her spine, as if every inch of skin was too sensitive to bear, "Stop touching me randomly..."
"I want you," Ye Sihan said in a hoarse voice that flooded into her sensitive ears.
Xing Ling's body shuddered visibly, even his words causing a great reaction in her.
Ye Sihan moved the person pressed against his chest slightly apart; he wanted to see her face.
His fingers hooked around her jaw, lifting it to meet his gaze.
Xing Ling's face was flushed, her wet body glistening, making her fair skin look pure and divine.
Ye Sihan only wished to possess her over and over, to play with her.
His thin lips covered hers, gently biting her shoulder.