C818 Morning Exercise

Suhang's slightly cold fingertip lifted up the hem of her pajamas. The feel of her skin was smooth and warm, like fine silk. It was simply irresistible.

He followed the smooth line of the waist up, then heard with satisfaction the faint moan.

All the desire was ready to burst out, and the flames burned almost to the point of growing larger, almost enveloping the two of them