Yun Ya held his face emotionally, gently turning and grinding on his lips, at this moment Yun Ya was sitting astride his waist, being very bold and unrestrained.
Just as the two were kissing passionately, and the atmosphere in the space was getting hotter, the room door suddenly opened from the outside, Zhuang Xiyue walked in, "Yun Ya should wake up too...."
At a glance, Zhuang Xiyue wished she could blind herself.
The two were disheveled, Yun Ya sitting on Yan Song, Yan Song's hand went through Yun Ya's thin clothes and rested on her back, it could be said to be a very alluring scene...
Yun Ya instinctively turned her head away, her cheeks flushed red, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.
Yan Song reacted quickly, held Yun Ya, turned her over, and with the other hand swiftly lifted the quilt to cover Yun Ya, slowly sat up, casually put on the disordered clothes, the eyes filled with desire had returned to clarity, looked up silently at Zhuang Xiyue.
