About three to five minutes had passed when Qu Tingfang parted from Chen Ziyang. Her pretty face was flushed red, so hot one could fry an egg on it.
Chen Ziyang's hands had not been idle either, slipping under Qu Tingfang's hem and kneading her full pair.
"Mmm~!"
Qu Tingfang immediately let out an embarrassing cry.
But soon, she realized there were others present!
Instantly, she felt so ashamed she wished she could crawl into a crack in the ground.
However, Chen Ziyang had no intention of letting her go, and he immediately began to gently kiss her neck.
"Mmm~ stop..."
Qu Tingfang panicked.
She was extremely nervous.
Chen Ziyang's tongue was stimulating her sensitive nerves, causing her whole body to become unbearably hot; every cell seemed to be dancing with joy.
But she bit her lip hard, trying not to make that sort of sound in front of others.
Too embarrassing!
But soon, something even more shocking happened.