No Control

"Does Ah Jiu miss me?"

His manly warm breath entered her ears, his deep voice hoarse and uniquely majestic, making her ears feel numb briefly while half of her body went limp. 

"Ah Jiu, is this what you want?"

As soon as his seductive voice came out, he licked her earlobe gently with the tip of his tongue and bit her ear gently with his mouth. He nibbled softly and caused her to tremble slightly. 

"Is it still like this?"

His hands travelled up from her waist. She was slightly plumper to the touch and felt nicer to touch. Her smooth skin and soft body was so enchanting that he couldn't bear to take his hands away from her. 

"Mmm…"

Feng Jiu couldn't help but groan softly. She didn't know why he was so enthusiastic tonight, but she loved passion and skill.