He chuckled, his voice alluring, "You don't need to prepare, you just need to enjoy."
An Ran screamed and hugged his head, her nails intertwining in his hair.
The spacious living room was filled with a romantic aroma...
After a long time, An Ran's voice had become hoarse from screaming, her face was stained with tears, and she was weakly hanging onto him.
He chuckled, taking her upstairs to soak in the hot spring.
Her body touched the hot spring water, she lay weakly on his shoulder and murmured, her eyes closed in fatigue, with barely a trace of consciousness left...
Her lotus-like arms hung around his shoulders, her whole body resembling that of a child.
Lou Hezhan looked at her cat-like demeanor and truly felt like doing it again in the hot spring.
But she had just experienced the affairs between men and women, her body still a bit overwhelmed. He didn't want to break her too soon; otherwise, it would be him who'd suffer later.
