Not everything that flows is a river. Chen Ruoyi was flowing, too.
Sun Zhe had only nibbled on her neck a few times, but when his right hand ventured into her hidden valley, he discovered that she was already a raging flood. Only then did he realize she was the most sensitive woman he had ever touched.
"Mmm..."
Chen Ruoyi leaned weakly against Sun Zhe's shoulder, moaning softly. Her long, slender legs trembled uncontrollably, making it difficult for her to stand. She felt as though Sun Zhe had drained all of her strength.
"Dr. Sun."
"Hmm?"
"Stop... digging around... It feels so strange."
At her words, Sun Zhe withdrew his hand from the valley. A wicked grin spread across his face as he held his hand up before her eyes, deliberately spreading his fingers for her to see.
Gazing at the glistening threads between his fingers, Chen Ruoyi's face turned beet red, and she vexedly pinched Sun Zhe's waist.
"You're so skilled and experienced. Have you been with many women?"
