She felt her body growing hot, waves of heat surging toward her, recklessly colliding within her, leaving her at a loss as to how to relieve herself, compelling her to grasp the man tightly against her.
The unfamiliar sensation made her somewhat resistant, yet there was also an inexplicable anticipation. Images she had once fantasized about involuntarily surfaced in her mind.
So, is this what it's like to do this kind of thing with someone you like?
It felt as if her heart was stuffed with countless pieces of cotton, soft to the extreme. The corners of Dong Xin Yan's lips unconsciously curled up, and a hint of happiness appeared in her bewildered eyes.
Her emotions surged, and she hugged "Ziyang" even tighter, her red lips gently opened, softly calling out, "Ziyang…"
Her voice was very soft, so soft that as soon as it left her mouth, it seemed to disperse with the wind, yet the two words she uttered were clearly heard by Gu Ningyi.
