An Ran turned over again.
At this moment, she felt the large bed sink slightly.
Someone had sat on it.
Who is it?
Although An Ran was groggy, she had slept for a while.
Even though her brain was still sluggish, she had some awareness.
"Who... uh..."
Before she could finish speaking, her hands were pressed to the sides, and her lips were sealed with a scorching kiss.
She struggled to open her eyes.
Chi Cheng!
"Let go... um um..."
She couldn't utter a complete sentence.
His kiss was overwhelming, desperately entangled, wantonly stirring the fragrance in her mouth with his tongue, sucking greedily.
A kiss without any skill.
An Ran fought back with all her might.
Yet, the more the young girl beneath him resisted, the more it aroused the man's desire.
Chi Cheng pressed down entirely, kissing the lips he had been watching all day, enduring for the entire day.
