The two quickly collapsed onto the bed, passionately entangling with each other.
......
In the room, a man and a woman, alone together, dry tinder and fierce fire.
A fire ignited this tinder and blazed passionately between them, arousing the deepest desires in their hearts.
....
Both were panting and lying prostrate.
Xiao Han lay on Li Xiaoya's back, the battle over, everything faded—there was nothing left between them but naked bodies and the morals of ethics. Xiao Han was soaked in sweat; he held Li Xiaoya from behind, excitedly saying, "Sis..."
"Xiao Han, what is it?" Li Xiaoya opened her eyes, full of satisfaction, her face flushed with color.
They say a man is the best skincare for a woman, the best facial mask, and it's indeed true. After Xiao Han's nourishment, Li Xiaoya's complexion had become significantly fairer and rosier.
"Nothing..." Xiao Han shook his head and then said, "I... I like you!"
"Silly, I like you too!" Li Xiaoya smiled tenderly at Xiao Han.