Leng Youchen was kissed by her again, his scalp tingling. This Little Demon, after a few days apart, was so passionately overwhelming that he wanted to meld her into his very being.
"Hmm..." The man groaned, his hands clutching her waist, his eyes bright, staring at her somewhat blurred face in the dark, "Where did you learn this, my Little Demon?"
Wei Anning blushed with pride and said, "I have a good teacher."
Leng Youchen's eyes darkened, "Then let this teacher of yours thoroughly test the student's learning outcomes."
Wei Anning was indeed working very hard to please him, Leng Youchen could feel it. If only she could take the initiative like this every time, even a brief separation wouldn't matter.
Soon, the man took charge, pressing her beneath him. Wei Anning let out a surprised cry, only to be kissed by him. He murmured on her lips, "Now let this teacher teach you a few more tricks."
