Wind and Petals

The man pounced on her like a ferocious beast released from its cage. His seaweed-like hair fell down Feng Qing's collarbone, and thin hair fell on her fair arm.

The next second, strong hormones erupted. Their bodies intertwined and crazily hit the wall. The paintings on the wall trembled from the vibration. The wind that blew past seemed to contain breaths that made one blush and their hearts beat faster. The man's nostrils spewed out a hot breath, making Feng Qing feel like she was about to melt. She couldn't help but scratch the man's back, and soon, a few pink scratches appeared.

The wind of love kept blowing, and the delicate flower in the man's arms bloomed perfectly. The pink flower petals of love rippled in the wind, and the beautiful liquid flowing out of the stamen wet everything in its path.