In the huge bedroom, the only sound that could be heard was the two people's rapid breathing.
The temperature in the air rose higher and higher, as if there was a cluster of flames burning in it, growing more and more vigorously.
In the warm yellow light, Ryan Jing's whole body was flushed as he was pressed under Ethan Ying, with his most vulnerable part in his hands.
His whole body was limp, his eyes were blurry, and he was almost in a state of infatuation. He could only grit his teeth and prevent himself from making any sound.
Ethan Ying's slender fingers stroked his lips back and forth, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Baby, scream louder, I want to hear it."
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