Yu Susu's reaction was even more intense than Song Guanchao had imagined; she seemed to forget Jiang Yiren was still in the room and shouted loudly.
Song Guanchao hadn't explored much yet, but she reached the peak, her delicate body binding him tightly like a spider.
After more than ten minutes, Song Guanchao was breathing heavily, sweating profusely.
Her body remained pinned against the wall, her legs wrapped around him, with a mature and enchanting face full of satisfaction.
Yu Susu's eyelashes trembled as she opened her eyes, rich with emotions, gazing at him lovingly, and suddenly took the initiative to kiss him, seeming very satisfied with the process.
During the kiss, Yu Susu twisted her waist and hips vigorously, gradually causing another stir and starting a new round.
"Go to the room," she said.
Song Guanchao carried her into the room, locked the door, and didn't turn on the light.
