Tang Yumeng's expression seemed pained, but in fact, there was a hint of enjoyment.
With her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembled, her pearly teeth lightly bit her red lips, and her breath always carried a quivering sound.
Suddenly, Lin Chuan captured Tang Yumeng's red lips with a kiss, his tongue prying open her pearly teeth, then diving in deep. Tang Yumeng hurriedly resisted, her clove-scented tongue trying to block Lin Chuan's determined advance, but after just a moment, she was completely defeated. She could only let Lin Chuan have his way with her.
After a long while, Lin Chuan finally stopped. He withdrew his hand from inside Tang Yumeng's collar and then said, "Sis, are you still angry?"
"You!" Tang Yumeng turned even redder with embarrassment, and she stomped on Lin Chuan's foot.
"Ouch..." Lin Chuan was instantly in unbearable pain, bending over, hunched at the waist.
