Su Ye cried out in distress.
Her eyes were reddened, and she threw her head back in resistance, revealing her slender and graceful neckline.
Gu Yan understood her body too well.
Making it impossible for her to resist.
Her reactions pleased Gu Yan, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
His hands were increasingly diligent, and his hot lips pressed against the front of her body.
"Don't! Gu Yan!"
Overwhelmed by the dual stimuli, Su Ye was on the verge of collapse.
But the physical pleasure brought profound psychological despair.
She tried her best to push Gu Yan away, but the intense pleasure nearly drained all her strength.
Her weak resistance was, to Gu Yan, an enticing challenge.
Gu Yan's actions became even more vigorous.
Su Ye nearly bit her lip to the point of bleeding, yet she couldn't withstand the pleasure that overwhelmed her.
The rusty taste spread through her mouth, coupled with uncontrollable gasps, pitifully declared her loss of dignity.