Xiao Yu was panting heavily, her delicate face flushed like a ripe cherry, irresistible for a bite, and she shook her head, "I don't dare anymore, never again."
Gong Ting, seeing this, got off her and sat on the sofa to catch his breath.
Since indulging in desires, the lust hidden in his body seemed to be on overdrive, always wanting to drag her to the room. He used to be able to hold back, but the bliss from the previous two times was pushing his self-control to the brink of collapse.
Xiao Yu sat up, still struggling to catch her breath for a while. She glanced at Gong Ting and noticed his ears were red, as if discovering a new continent. Her eyes lit up, "Gong Ting, are your ears red?"
After speaking, she recklessly reached out and pinched them.
The next second, she was heavily pinned back onto the sofa by someone. The man was breathing heavily, his ears nearly bleeding, glaring down at her, "Are you looking for trouble?"
