C18 Don't You Think It's too Fast

His hot breath ironed her delicate body, alternating hot and cold with his moist mouth, rubbing her pores all over her body, and his long beard stimulated every inch of her skin. Her body seemed to consciously snuggle up to him, and unknowingly, she had already moved onto the bed.

Ling Yukai could clearly feel Qingqing's fingers teasingly caressing his hair, causing his heart to beat rapidly