The rich scent of masculinity filled her senses.
The warmth on her lips was like a powerful electric current, instantly piercing through her body and soul.
Bai Xiaoxiao felt a thunderous roar in her brain.
After that, only an empty void remained.
In her startled and widened eyes, the reflections of the man's handsome features appeared.
For a moment, she forgot to struggle, forgot that she was being violated by the man in front of her.
She merely stared at him, entranced.
On her soft lips, the tingly feeling grew more intense...
Beside her ear, a gentle call, hoarse and deep, carried endless affection and love.
"Xiaoxiao."
Bai Xiaoxiao's wandering soul returned at this gentle call, her heart trembled, instinctively wanting to resist.
However, as soon as her red lips slightly parted, the man's scorching breath slipped between her lips and teeth.
