Flickers of Faded Memories Chapter 16

Three months ago.

Song Qinghui lay in Meng He's arms, like a cat that hadn't eaten enough, raising her left leg and hooking it around his waist. She bit her lower lip and lazily let out a seductive moan. Meng He looked down and saw her watery eyes, and he was fascinated by them: "You want it again?"

"Um."

Her voice was neither light nor heavy, and it just hit Meng He's heart. Instantly, there was a loud 'bang' and brilliant fireworks appeared before his eyes.

Of course he wanted to satisfy her, so he put on a new C*nd0m in this position, lifted her left leg and thrust it into her hot and wet Vag!n@. She was going on a blind date today, and although he said he didn't care, he still took the initiative to book a room for her. They worked from morning to noon, without eating.