C528 What Could Liang King Do?

The room's temperature kept rising, and as the two who hadn't been close in a long time touched, it felt like their souls were colliding, igniting an unstoppable passion. A soft moan broke the silence, fueled by the heat of the moment.

Xiao Rongjuan captured those warm, soft lips, his hand sliding down to explore further. He found a slick warmth. "Qingge... you're feeling it too..." he murmured