At this very moment, Cang Yue was incomparably seductive.
At this time, without any warning, Yun Che suddenly stopped his movements. His pair of hands were still gently holding onto Cang Yue’s pair of towering breasts, but his lips had left Cang Yue’s scented lips. His expression became calm, and his breathing had returned to normal as well.
Cang Yue slowly opened her hazy eyes, and her voice was as tender as water. “Junior brother Yun…”
“Shh… Someone’s coming.” Yun Che lowered his head, gave her another kiss, and said with a very soft voice.