Lin Hao gazed at Li Jia in her sleeveless, backless white wedding dress, and his hormones instantly surged, suddenly desiring to take her.
There was no help for it; as soon as this woman donned a wedding dress, she became the most beautiful woman in the world.
Besides, this girl was about to get married, and there would be less time together in the future. If he could seize the chance to have her now, just one more time.
Of course, primarily it was because Li Jia was wearing a pure white wedding dress; doing it with her now would give him the thrill of being the groom.
Lin Hao's hands were already grasping her two snow-white breasts, their delicate white hemispheres changing shape in his hands, instantly igniting the girl's passion.
Of course, Li Jia knew Lin Hao definitely wanted her only because he saw her in the wedding dress, longing to fulfill the groom's urge, so she lightly struggled symbolically before allowing him to toy with her proudly prominent snow peaks.
