The moonlight entered the room, illuminating the naked bodies of a couple who couldn't have been more beautiful. The man had a strong, powerful physique. The woman, with her jet-black hair, had delicate and elegant curves. Nothing could ignite more passion in the hearts of two lovers than the fear of separation.He was exhausted.
"I thought you wouldn't let me go this time…" She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, still a bit breathless, sweat dripping down her slender neck as her arm stretched over her face, wiping it away.
"Just give me a second, and we'll pick up where we left off." He was incredulous; his wife had never been so aggressive. It was the third time, and while they weren't ordinary people, even they got tired.
"Lucie, please, give me a break. We can continue another day." Her eyes couldn't burn any hotter.
"If this is the only way to make you understand why you should stay quietly at home, I'll keep going!" His body grew heavy, his expression disheartened.
