The two of them kissed with such passion that they reached a state of inescapable desire. The beauty in Jiang Xiaobai's arms had now become like a peeled egg, smooth and white as porcelain.
He lifted Yu Yang, whose figure was slightly plump, making her a bit heavier, but perfectly so.
Just as Jiang Xiaobai was pressing down on her, Yu Yang, who had had her eyes closed, suddenly opened them and pushed Jiang Xiaobai away.
"No! I can't do this! We can't do this!"
Yu Yang immediately grabbed the quilt to cover her delicate body, looking at Jiang Xiaobai with eyes full of apology.
"Jiang Xiaobai, I'm sorry, but not today."
"I won't force you."
Sitting on the bed's edge, Jiang Xiaobai didn't even ask for a reason but simply lit a cigarette and began to smoke. Just as he was about to mount his horse, he got thrown off its back, an experience that would frustrate anyone. Naturally, Jiang Xiaobai felt frustrated too.