Tang Li lay on her back, her breath becoming more difficult due to the kisses, yet she didn't want to stop, so she had no choice but to continue responding with all her might.
During the sweeping licks, she felt a sticky dampness at the corner of her mouth.
Between her lips and teeth, the kissing gradually became gentler.
Song Baiyan lowered his head to her neck and collarbone, Tang Li tilted her head back, showing signs of oxygen deprivation, the man's rough, large hands had unknowingly slid into her nightgown, an unprecedented sensation assaulting her, like an overwhelming shudder about to drown her.
Tang Li's heartbeat gradually accelerated, as she was preparing mentally, bracing for the next step, Song Baiyan stopped.
Not long after, Song Baiyan let her go.
Tang Li looked up at him.
Song Baiyan then stood up, he stood by the bed, looking down at the girl with disheveled clothes, her gaze hazy, overflowing with confusion as if asking why he didn't continue.
