Luo Ye's teasing was too much for Ye Xuan, who was already in high spirits. With a low cry of "Little rascal!" he quickly turned off the stove and turned around to embrace her tightly. His fiery kisses landed on her forehead, the tip of her nose, her cheeks… Finally, capturing her rosy lips, they intertwined restlessly, his agile tongue darting in, prying open her teeth to find her softness and tangling with it…
Luo Ye inwardly blamed herself for stirring the fire, but her body uncontrollably yearned to be close to him, weak moans escaping her throat… His demands grew more fervent, his large hand caressing her back repeatedly, unknowingly leading her to the living room.
Feeling the heat of his body, Luo Ye warned herself that she must not tease him casually in the future; after all, the bodies of men and women are ultimately different.
