Dong Xin Yan couldn't even catch her breath, her eyes widened suddenly, and she hurriedly pushed against Gu Ningyi's chest with both hands, struggling to speak smoothly, "Gu Ningyi, you... you're not thinking of doing it again, are you? No, it's not okay anymore..."
Having just experienced a passionate encounter, Gu Ningyi was full of spirit, his dark eyes slightly squinting, a wicked smile on his face, his voice still tinged with lingering desire, extremely seductive: "Not okay? Then why don't you see for yourself if it's really not okay."
As he spoke, his large hand had already slipped under the blanket, caressing her delicate body, and his lips buried themselves at her neck, looking at the marks he left earlier, an endless sense of satisfaction spreading in his chest.
His girl was finally wholly his, body and soul, completely and without any gaps.
