Worthy of Being a Soldier

Duan Yanhao's voice reverberated with dominance and irresistible power.

Hearing his voice, Bai Yaoyao completely melted into a puddle and stared at him gently. As she looked at him, Duan Yanhao's body burned and ached with desire.

Bai Yaoyao didn't say a word, and Duan Yanhao grabbed her hand tightly.

Bai Yaoyao was just about to yelp in pain, but Duan Yanhao pried her lips open with his tongue, entering her mouth.

Bai Yaoyao's weak body collapsed under Duan Yanhao's arms, and she couldn't move at all. His breath was all over her lips.

Bai Yaoyao's body trembled uncontrollably, as though a wave of electricity was coursing through her. Her feminine aura was interwoven with his masculine and heavy breathing.

Bai Yaoyao sunk deeper and deeper into this odd sensation. She could feel her own body responding to his desires.