In the bedroom filled with the faint fragrance of flowers and under the soft light, there are two figures kissing intimately against the wall.
"Third brother~"
Hua Qingcheng raised her bare hands and finally successfully pulled off the belt around Han Yichen's waist. She removed Han Yichen's blue outer robe, revealing a white undershirt and trousers. His wide, cross-necked collar was slightly open, revealing his solid chest.
Hua Qingcheng slid her hand into Han Yichen's shirt and kissed his neck while moving her palms over his chest, back, and other places. Wherever her fingertips touched, Han Yichen trembled slightly.
"Third brother~"
In less than a moment, Han Yichen, who had lost himself in the calls of "Third Brother", had his white shirt and trousers thrown into the corner.
"Sister Qing~"
Han Yichen, who was in a state of confusion and love, made a "swish" sound and directly shattered Hua Qingcheng's red and black outfit.
Han Yichen, who was pressed against the wall, immediately took control and pressed Hua Qingcheng against the wall, showering her with kisses all over her forehead, cheeks, nose, lips, and ears. He then planted more kisses along her neck...
"Sizzle~"
But the big red bellyband with the spring scene of mandarin ducks playing in the water that originally covered Hua Qingcheng's chest was suddenly broken into countless pieces by Han Yichen. They first flew into the air and then fell to the ground.
"Hmm~"
Han Yichen used his broad palms to carefully trace every inch of the woman's skin in front of him, as if he wanted to engrave all her beauty into his mind, bury it in his heart, and knead it into his soul.
"Third brother~"
Han Yichen's caress was gentle and delicate, and Hua Qingcheng felt as if every cell in her body was nourished.
"Sister Qing~"
Han Yichen hugged Hua Qingcheng, who had a charming look in her eyes. His throat rolled slightly, and then he raised his hand and used his internal force to tear off the underwear of both of them.
The moment their skin touched, they felt as if they were lying in a sea of flowers, like they were floating in the clouds, so graceful and beautiful...
That night, they were extremely affectionate.
The corners, the tables, the chairs, the beauty couch, the bed... everywhere are places where the two people have been in passion.
That night, they were very affectionate.
Hua Qingcheng pressed her face against Han Yichen's chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat for her. Han Yichen also left his dense, mottled kiss marks all over Hua Qingcheng's body...
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