He no longer tried to hide it. Since Chen Jing agreed to date him, Chu Zheng stopped maintaining his pure, innocent persona.”
He would look at her with green-eyed desire, pouncing like a wolf to exchange a passionate, lingering kiss, intoxicated to the point of ecstasy.
Chen Jing didn’t quite understand his obsession but did not stop him and was enjoying herself.
If she were a demon, he would be willing to sacrifice himself; if she were Buddha, he would be willing to save all beings for her; if she were an abyss, he would be willing to sink into it, accompanying her for eternity.
“Senior… Jia Jia…”
The atmosphere was just right today, and their hearts were burning hot as they kissed their way to the bed, with clothes almost completely removed.
Chu Zheng was breathing heavily, repeatedly calling her name in her ear.
“My Jia Jia…”
Chen Jing occasionally responded, gently kissing him. She sat on top of him, taking the dominant position, her fingertips lightly unbuttoning his shirt.
Chu Zheng was like a tamed wolf dog, looking at her with soft and gentle eyes, his face full of happiness.
At this moment, the demon deep in his heart was equally docile, lying peacefully and calmly, allowing her to touch him at will.
Chen Jing took off his shirt, leaned down to kiss his shoulder, tilted her head to look at him, and smiled mischievously: “How about it, are you brave enough?
Chu Zheng reached out to embrace her back, pressing her down forcefully, raised his head to kiss her, his voice intoxicated: “As long as it’s you, I dare to do anything.”
As long as it’s you.
My darling Jia Jia…
Chen Jing’s smile deepened, her fingers sliding into his hair, giving him a lingering, passionate kiss.
If asked who the most lovable couple in the world is, Chen Jing thought, besides Chu Zheng, she couldn’t think of anyone else.
Chu Zheng was breathing heavily, his forehead and nose covered in dense sweat.
Chen Jing mischievously reached down.
Chu Zheng inhaled sharply, looking like a cooked duck, struggling weakly.
“Senior,” he called anxiously.
Chen Jing kissed him, seeing him looking pitiful, finally showing some mercy: “Good boy, I’ll satisfy you soon.”
…
The room was filled with ambiguous scenes, rising and falling.
Chu Zheng was full of energy, coming again and again, never satisfied.
