"Hmm?"
Yu Lingqian seemed to be deliberately torturing her, lightly biting and rubbing her sensitive earlobe, while his slender fingertips played a piano on her smooth skin.
Wherever the fingertips touched, it felt like a flame was ignited.
Mu Anran couldn't suppress the soft moan from deep in her throat, so she simply flipped over and pushed Yu Lingqian down.
Usually invincible, Boss Buddha Yu appeared particularly weak at this moment.
With just a gentle push from Mu Anran, he obediently lay down on the bed.
Mu Anran straddled his waist, pretending to act fierce, grasped his chin and lowered her head to kiss him.
Nibbling, grinding, she used every tempting technique she knew.
Her breathing became more and more rapid; she had never wanted him so badly before.
Seeing her flushed face, Yu Lingqian's eyes grew darker.
He simply held her waist and, with a flip, pinned her down on the bed.
"Ah!"
Mu Anran let out a low cry, feeling as if the world was spinning.
