Indulgence to the Core
Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Helian Weiwei didn't know how many times they did it throughout the whole night.
In her daze, it finally seemed like the sky was about to brighten. Only then did he kiss her ankle and uncuff her.
He carried her horizontally into the bathroom. The shirt hanging on her body was completely lifeless by now.
He had always been careful with her, as if she was a porcelain doll. Of course, other than on the bed, where a certain highness was so ruthless that he made her legs go soft. Most of the time, when he looked at her, he was always so gentle that he didn't seem like a devil who killed without mercy.
The temperature of the water hitting her body was very comfortable. Helian Weiwei didn't open her eyes and just moved around like that.