She turned her eyes away from his warm and wild eyes. She yawned and said, "I'm tired. Good night!" She stretched out her hand to turn off the desk lamp, but he still pressed on her and refused to come down. She frowned. "Hey, you are pressing me out of breath. Come down quickly."

"No, we haven't had that for a long time, I want it..." Ling Weihao didn't leave her body obediently, but kept pressing on her soft body, playing coquetry in her ear like a child, and her big palm had leaned into her pajamas and stroked it.

Every time he touched every inch of her skin, her...