In the middle of her stirred up emotions and bashful expectations, Yue Yang had softly opened her legs.
He left warm kisses on both of her slender thighs.
Her body trembled every time he kissed her. Until he naughtily kissed her most sensitive, most beautiful petal. Her flower was already flooded. When he kissed it, Luo Hua City Mistress’ ten fingers passed through his black hair as if resisting yet detaining him. The pleasure she had accumulated to the brim had now overflowed, along with an unsuppressable cry…
This kind of climax was unfamiliar to her yet also unimaginably wonderful.
She had never imagined her lover’s tricks would bring about this big wave of comfortable pleasure. It was truly unspeakably pleasing!
At this instant, her mind had become blank and she had lost all reasoning. It was as if her soul have followed the huge explosion from her climax and flew out of her body. As she continued to rise beyond the clouds, she became so elated that she did not know whether the world still existed or not.
Even after the tide had retreated, just as the remnant of her pleasure was slowly disappearing, she noticed that he was playing his tricks again, quickly bringing her another tide of pleasure.