Chapter 25 You Really Know How to Play

The spring tide surged with movement.

Sheng Youxia felt exhilarated.

The next morning, she woke up first, feeling sore and swollen around the legs, a mixture of sensations.

The man beside her was still sound asleep, his face turned sideways, his jawline sculpted and distinct.

She sat up and saw her chest covered with marks like strawberries.

Sheng Youxia stared at his neck, slender and seemingly easy to kiss.

She bent over his chest, grasped the tender skin of his neck with her mouth, her tongue wrapping around, sucking repeatedly.

Fu Shilv groaned, now awake.

It was both ticklish and painful, so he reached up to hold Sheng Youxia's head.

She had given him a large strawberry mark, too high to be covered by his collar.

When Sheng Youxia got up, she felt weak in the legs and actually fell to the ground.

Fu Shilv scoffed, "What a waste."

He threw off the thin blanket covering his lower body, stood up, and crouched down beside Sheng Youxia, "Need my help?"