In the last dance, Chu Yuening danced faster and faster, dancing with the wind, like a fairy, as if she was about to fly back to the fairy palace in the sky.
Ying Zheng's heart tightened, and he strode forward, staring at the woman.
After the dance, Chu Yue looked into the man's eyes, pointed her toes, and flew into the man's broad arms.
Sweet sweat oozed from her temples, her cheeks were flushed, her eyebrows were curved, and she was breathing lightly.
"Do you like this birthday gift, my dear?"
"Extremely satisfied."
Ying Zheng's big hands firmly grasped the woman's slender waist, his phoenix eyes were burning, and his Adam's apple kept rolling.
Seeing the man's eyelashes trembling with fear, Chu Yuening's eyes were cunning, but her face looked innocent.
Her fingertips gently stroked and teased the rolling Adam's apple, and her red lips whispered sweetly into the man's ear.
"A Zheng, are you thirsty?"
After saying that, Chu Yuening held her earlobe in her mouth and licked and bit it gently, with a seductive look between her eyebrows.
The electric shock-like feeling spread from the earlobe to the whole body. Ying Zheng's eyes were dark, and the burning desire gushed out.
He pinched the girl's little face, lowered his head and kissed her rosy lips, wantonly plundering her sweetness.
"Hmm..."
The passionate and lingering kiss fell like a storm.
Gradually, Chu Yuening felt short of breath and her head was dizzy.
Seeing this, a smile flashed across Ying Zheng's eyes. He let go of the woman, and his hoarse and charming voice sounded in her ears.
"I'm not thirsty anymore."
Hearing this, Chu Yuening snuggled into the man's chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
The next moment, he was picked up in the air and moved quickly towards the attic.
"My wife's gift is so precious, my husband should repay her well."
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