C294 Motion

Mo Tingxi placed his hand on Sheng Chulu's body and stopped moving. His breathing was still heavy.

Against the light, the fine fur on her elegant and fair neck glowed with a crystalline luster. The veins that were exposed to the air were pulsating slightly.

Her voice was dry and hoarse after the excitement. "Mo, Mo Tingxi, are you done? If you're done, then let me go. .