Jian Yufei's passion made Ruan Tianling very excited.
He also became even more passionate!
The temperature in the room kept rising, and the atmosphere turned increasingly hot and intimate.
After a bout of frenzied kissing, Jian Yufei held Ruan Tianling's face and asked while panting, "In the past two days, did Laffey do anything to you?"
Ruan Tianling pressed his forehead against hers, a pleasant chuckle escaping his lips.
"What do you mean by anything?"
"Holding hands, hugs, or kisses."
Ruan Tianling earnestly said, "She didn't even touch my clothes, and I haven't looked at her once."
Jian Yufei was satisfied, she lifted her legs and wrapped them around his muscular waist.
"Then let's continue."
"If she had held my hand, what would you do?" Ruan Tianling asked instead.
Jian Yufei grabbed his hand and bit down, leaving a circle of teeth marks.
"Then I would stamp it, declaring that it's mine."
