When Lin Feng finally grew tired of kissing her mouth, he turned his attention elsewhere.
His dark eyes drifted downward, settling on the full, heavy curves of Li Ruoxi's breasts.
He was not disappointed in the least.
They rose and fell with every quickened breath, soft and generous, shaped like ripe teardrops that seemed to beg to be held and claimed.
The pale, smooth skin looked almost luminous in the soft light, and at their peaks her pink nipples had already hardened into tight little buds, flushed a deeper shade and standing proudly, ready for his mouth.
He lowered his head without hesitation, breathing in the warm, faintly sweet scent of her skin before his lips closed around one sensitive tip.
"Ohhhhh…"
Li Ruoxi's soft moan spilled out the moment the wet heat of his mouth sealed over her.
