The warmth, softness, and plumpness drove Shura almost to madness.

Sweat dripped down his chin onto a patch of snow-white skin.

The masculine aura was strong and undeniable.

After the initial pain subsided, Qifei gradually began to enjoy herself.

She hooked her arm around Shura and kissed him slowly, the sucking pressure gentle yet seductive.

All of this made Shura unable to resist.

Springtime is in full bloom.

The intertwined scents lingered, tinged with sensuality.

Qifei didn't know what was going on either, even though it was her first time with Xiu Luo.

However, Shura knew every sensitive spot on her body intimately.

She bit her lip with her pearly teeth, and her last sob could only be heard on Shura's shoulder.

I didn't use any force, but it was still a little itchy.

She felt like she was going to fly.

Drifting and swaying.

Like a dandelion seed blown away, it sways in the wind.

Qifei didn't want to move at all, so in the end, Xiu Luo carried her to the bathroom to wash up.

However, her body turned red from being rubbed during the washing process.

Her voice was filled with sobs.

Steam rose from the glass bathroom.

That saved a lot of trouble.

It was thoroughly cleaned by the shower, inside and out.

Finally, Qifei was carried out, her body still twitching slightly.

Shura carefully dried her hair and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Those were tears of pleasure, physiological tears.

She's so tired that she falls asleep as soon as she gets into bed.

Shura sat on the edge of the bed and checked the time; it was almost time for him to leave.