"Why did you come in! Get out now!"
Kong Lingwen scolded, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes somewhat dodging.
"Did you do something naughty at night?"
Yang Cheng grabbed her small hand, and sure enough, there were still wet traces on it, emitting a special fragrance.
"I did not! You hurry out, I'm going to take a bath."
Kong Lingwen reached out to push his chest, but he grabbed her wrist, pulled forcefully, and she fell into his embrace.
"I'll help you wash."
Yang Cheng said as he started to tear Kong Lingwen's clothes; she couldn't break free, and in the blink of an eye, her body was exposed, voluptuous and tenderly white.
He pressed forward step by step, pinning Kong Lingwen against the bathroom wall, his large hand caressed her chest, slid down, and explored between her thighs.
"Mmm..."
Kong Lingwen gasped, quickly biting her red lips, worried she might make too much noise and be heard by others.
"Does it feel good?"
