Time flowed by, the cave remained lost in the beauty of spring, with tender voices rising one after another.
Revisiting the affair between man and woman, Chen Yu's heart felt completely different.
His first taste of forbidden fruit was under the effect of drugs, his mind hazy, and the woman he encountered then held little emotional ties with him.
This time, however, driven by feelings and desires, everything was natural and more vividly beautiful.
Ye Luofeng had never experienced this before, and the two continually explored and yearned, reaching peaks again and again.
The following morning.
The woman in his arms showed traces of fatigue on her flawless jade-like face.
Chen Yu's gaze moved downward, revealing Ye Luofeng's snow-like skin and proud posture uncovered, marks of madness still lingering on her snowy flesh.
At this moment, the woman in his arms shifted slightly and opened her bright eyes.
