[SEMI-MATURE CONTENT AHEAD.]
Ning gasped and smacked his shoulder, "Yi, what are you doing?"
Caressing her inner thighs, he leaned forward and captured her lips. Hooking her arms around his neck, she started kissing him back.
She gasped when he started fondling her breasts and then moaned when his tongue intertwined with hers.
Pulling away, he quickly took off her underwear and tossed it aside.
"Yi—Ahhhh," she squealed in surprise when he pulled her forward and parted her legs.
Throwing her head back, she moaned when he parted her folds and ran his tongue through her clit.
Clutching onto his hair, she moaned louder when he started sucking her down there.
Yichan groaned when she tightened her grip around his hair.
Pulling away, he cursed under his breath before lifting her up and wrapping her legs around his torso.