Herman's body reacted to a point that could not be ignored. Feng Guang also clearly noticed a hand sliding up her leg and into her skirt. Her body stiffened, and his kisses had already landed on her neck while she was still breathless, leaving one hickey after another.
Feng Guang's aura was unstable, and when she felt his hand touch a place that had never been touched by anyone else, she suddenly hugged his neck tightly, buried her head in his shoulder, panting, unwilling to let him see her in such a "shameless" state.
Herman seemed to enjoy her reaction. He untied the ribbons from her dress, freeing it from its constraints and making it loose, allowing him easier to kiss her collarbone… her chest… and then down…
Feng Guang raised one hand and bit her arm to prevent herself from making any strange noises, but he didn't like her almost "self-harming" behavior. He pulled her hand down and kissed her lips again.
Feng Guang's body temperature began to rise, a factor she couldn't control. She could only let out soft breaths between their lips. Then, she suddenly saw a blue sky in her eyes. It turned out that he had laid her down on the grass.
Herman pressed down on her, his hand already lifting her skirt, exposing her pale right leg to the cold air. She shivered slightly, and Herman noticed. He covered her leg with his black robe, but his hand inside her clothes remained inside. Moreover, his movements gradually became more and more intense.
Feng Guang wanted to close her legs, but one of his knees was kneeling between her legs, so she couldn't close them and could only passively endure the pleasure that was still too intense for her.
Feng Guang's voice was already trembling with sobs, "Hermann..."
“I’m here.” Herman took her hand and placed it on his hard, yet extremely warm skin. He whispered in her ear, “Wendy… I’m here…”
Feng Guang felt as if the temperature of her hands was burning her skin. Her hands trembled slightly, but she couldn't pull them away. She looked at Herman with a wronged expression. Apart from a slight hint of emotion in his blue eyes, his expression was no different from before.
It's hard to believe that someone who seems so cold and selfless is actually doing... doing something so shameful under his austere black robe.
When Ke Fengguang heard him call her name in a low, husky voice, she couldn't help but tremble. She felt her body go numb because of his voice. She couldn't refuse him, nor could she bear to refuse him, so... she did as he desired.
Herman lay comfortably on top of her, occasionally kissing her cheeks, neck, and chest... His voice was full of pleasure, but even this pleasure was hard to detect, "Wendy...do you like me?"
Isn't that obvious? If she didn't like him, would she...would she do something so shameful for him?!
"Hermann...don't you think your question is redundant?"
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