In the darkness, Lu Ze's panting was particularly noticeable.

His voice was so pleasant, even his breathing was so sexy, Yu Yao couldn't help but continue.

This time, she kissed his clavicle mole and, as she had hoped, heard even more intense panting.

Low and hoarse.

With Lu Ze so easily manipulated, he became even more attractive.

...

As night deepened, the temperature in the bedroom seemed to be on fire.

"Lu Ze, I'm so tired, I don't want to move anymore."

Nobody told her that being the one who takes the initiative would be so tiring.

When Lu Ze was in charge, she was the one who was exhausted. Now that the roles have been reversed, she is the one who is exhausted to the point of collapse.

Lu Ze's forehead veins bulged, and his voice was hoarse beyond belief. With a flip, the two switched positions.

Lu Ze pinched her slender waist and said in a deep voice, "Let me do it."

"Wait, weren't you tied up?" Yu Yao exclaimed in shock.

Lu Ze held her hands above her head with one hand and found a towel with the other. "The way you tied her up just now wouldn't be enough to restrain her. You have to tie her up like this."

As he spoke, Lu Ze began to demonstrate, tying her up while teaching her in his ear.

After teaching her, I asked her if she remembered it.

"I've got it," Yu Yao replied, her voice trembling.

This teaching method is so easy to remember.

Lu Ze chuckled softly, "Ayao is really smart. Next is Ayao's reward."

The next second, Yu Yao couldn't help but exclaim, her fingers gripping the bed sheet tightly.

"Lu Ze, no! Ah!"

The old-fashioned wooden bed creaked and groaned in the darkness, a sound that was both long and rapid.

Her slender legs accidentally brushed against the gardenia hair oil placed on the chair, and instantly the rich fragrance of gardenias spread across the snow-white sheets.

As the two moved, the stains spread all over them.

Yu Yao felt that the air was filled with the scent of gardenias, just as alluring as Lu Ze's.