As soon as the two touched each other, the desire that had been suppressed within their bodies was instantly and completely awakened, erupting all at once.
Shi Yang had a strong scent of alcohol in his mouth, and as he hooked Zhao Meimei's mouth with his tongue tip, he immediately left a trace of burning heat inside her mouth.
Zhao Meimei's skin felt as if it had been electrified, unable to stop trembling with excitement, her brain feeling hazy and tingling in ecstasy, with sparks flying before her eyes.
Shi Yang kissed her delicately; his actions starting soft and growing urgent. He quickly undressed both of them, then covered her again, his deep, dark eyes tinted with a glass-like glow, his gaze completely plunging into danger, yet filled with deep affection.
Shi Yang cupped Zhao Meimei's face, looking at her, clearly sober yet seemingly completely drunk. He deeply gazed into her captivating, dark eyes, placing a warm kiss upon them.
