So, she shamefully sank into it.
But the more this happened, the more her heart hurt, the more she suffered.
She didn't want to keep entangled with him, didn't want her heart to be affected by him any longer.
However, Tang Yuchen thought differently. He believed that by making An Ruo's body unable to leave him, she would be even less able to escape him.
When it ended, An Ruo was gasping for air and lying face down on the bed, her face slightly turned, with wet strands of hair sticking to her face, carrying a sense of decadent sexiness.
The man's hot chest pressed against her back, and he reached out to brush her hair aside, gently kissing her neck.
"Baby, did you like my performance today?" he asked in a low, ambiguous voice.
An Ruo closed her eyes, hiding the emotions in her eyes.
The man chuckled lowly and didn't press further.
He held her body and said no more, quietly savoring the tranquility of the moment.
