Instead of resisting, she held my hands tightly, tilted her head slightly and looked intoxicated.

I can feel that Sister Lan has been trying to restrain her desires, but her breathing voice, which is gradually increasing, says that she is almost totally unable to stand the teasing.

I wanted to move in and she pushed me away quickly and said, "No, there's a monitor in the elevator!"

Half a minute of elevator time was a torment for us. It was hard to get to the target floor. I ran outside the elevator with her hand and said, "Where is the room, left or right?"

She said helplessly, "Look, you're in...