C89 She wanted the love of this man

Those were his thin lips that were touching her little by little, gentle and overbearing ?

Mu Qinghuan subconsciously struggled, but this made him even more obsessed, and dangerously pressed down on her body!

"I want you ?" His throat was dry, he repeated.

If the previous few times she'd been purposely hanging him, refusing to give him to her every time