Her body's reactions were becoming stronger and stronger.
Even though she tried desperately to restrain herself, not wanting to appear promiscuous, Chen Ziyang's skills were simply too good.
Every kiss upon her skin sent shivers through her whole body; her heart, too, trembled slightly.
This sensation was as if countless ants were crawling in her heart.
Only Chen Ziyang's "Great General" could charge at those tiny ants within her body...
"Ziyang, please, give it to me!"
Qu Manqing, embracing Chen Ziyang's neck, pleadingly cast aside all concepts of propriety, "I'm, I'm so itchy..."
Chen Ziyang never dreamt that such salacious words would come from the ordinarily dignified and intelligent Qu Manqing.
And seeing her hazy eyes, along with her continuously squirming delicate body, Chen Ziyang too felt a strong urge to explore her deeply.
But this time, Chen Ziyang wasn't in a hurry.
"You haven't yet answered my question!" he whispered into her ear.
