Ou Ming wrapped one hand around her waist while his other hand rested on the door behind her. He sucked on her lips as his tongue made its way inside. His actions were impetuous and frantic. His frustration and sense of urgency were obvious.
Pressing against her body with his own, he could smell the aroma of her scent. Half a month's worth of yearning had built up and burst forth in that moment. He took his time tasting every inch of her lips, engaging in a tangle of tongues with her.
Yu Lili held on to him with both her hands. Her face turned to his in welcome. Without thinking, she lifted one leg and hooked it around his thigh, rubbing against it slowly as she did so.
Ou Ming was having a hard time restraining himself as it was. Her actions served to further fuel his fire, and he lost all control. He moved his lips down and pressed himself against her. He was already tightly wound up. As he gently rubbed against her, his need for her was clearly transmitted.