The soft moaning sounds slowly drifted through the air.
Chen Ruoyi tiptoed to hug Sun Zhe's neck, passionately and greedily, as if completely forgetting herself.
Sun Zhe felt that the soft lilac was wantonly swirling in his mouth, momentarily overwhelmed.
Until she felt she was about to suffocate, Chen Ruoyi reluctantly pulled back, wiping away the shimmering thread on his lips with her fingertips, and said in a soft and charming voice, "Do you have a bed here?"
"Mm, inside."
"Carry me in."
Without a word, Sun Zhe lifted her horizontally, strode into the small cubicle, and placed her seated on the bed's edge.
"You promised to treat me to seafood, is that still on?"
Chen Ruoyi's face was shy, her almond eyes looking at him amorously, softly saying, "If you don't mind, come on. But I took a shower before going out today."
Sun Zhe smiled silently, grabbed her left ankle, and pulled down the zipper on her long leather boots.
