C10 (1/2)

There was nowhere An Xingchen could run to. Clinging close to each other's skin, An Xingchen could even clearly feel the hot temperature of Gong Lingqian's skin.

An Xingchen's face was so red that it seemed as though blood could drip out of it. She was so nervous that she was stuttering: ”Young Master Gong … ”You, quickly let me go …”

”Not letting go.” Gong Lingqian frowned and rejected the offer.

”Your clothes are dirty, accompany me to wash!”

Only then did An Xingchen realize that there was a black mark on her skirt. She reckoned that the Awakened Wine Soup had accidentally spilled on her skirt.

”No, there's no need … Young Master Gong, let go of me first … I'll just go back to my room and wash myself … ”

An Xingchen had not even finished speaking, when Gong Lingqian's large palm suddenly grabbed onto An Xingchen's small chin, and her lips that carried a burning hot temperature covered her, then tyrannically and ruthlessly kissed An Xingchen's lips.

Gong Lingqian was not satisfied with just this simple taste, he tyrannically pried open An Xingchen's teeth, assaulting all the way while wantonly sucking up An Xingchen's sweet juice.

A deep and lingering French kiss caused Gong Lingqian and An Xingchen's breathing to become hurried.

It was only when An Xingchen felt like she was about to be kissed to the point of suffocating herself did Gong Lingqian finally withdraw from An Xingchen's lips, feeling unsatisfied.

Gong Lingqian's forehead was intimately pressed against An Xingchen's, the two people's noses were touching, and their hurried breathing had even fused together.

Gong Lingqian looked at An Xingchen with his deep eyes.

An Xingchen felt that she was also drunk, if she was not, how could her mind be blank, her mouth was dry, her entire body was extremely hot, and her legs did not have any strength left.

As An Xingchen was lost in her thoughts, she suddenly heard a voice that was a little hoarse say, ”An Xingchen, you're so sweet, so sweet that it's addictive.”

As they spoke, Gong Lingqian's big palm, which carried a scorching heat, entered An Xingchen's skirt.

An Xingchen's sensitive body trembled slightly, her face flushed red, and she hurriedly held down Gong Lingqian's big hand that was messing around in her skirt.

An Xingchen's body froze because of Gong Lingqian's nudge, she did not even have the time to reject him, before Gong Lingqian's lips came up to kiss her again.

An Xingchen was kissed so hard by Gong Lingqian that she felt dizzy, as though she was being bewitched.

After a night of lovemaking, the two of them first played around in the bathroom for a while before An Xingchen carried An Xingchen to the big bed.

Gong Lingqian's strength was terrifying, he did not have the strength to resist, and could only be ruthlessly bullied.

Before the last round of conquest even ended, An Xingchen had already fallen asleep from exhaustion.

A good night's sleep.