Strong Passion

Xu Ziling stroked her flushed cheeks, then emotionlessly cried, "Zuiying, come here."

Meditating on the beam of the room, Zuiying immediately woke up and flew down. He walked up to Xu Ziling, then politely cupped his fist. "Young Miss, I am at your service."

Xu Ziling got up and hugged Zuiying. "Kiss me," she ordered.

Zuiying saw the woman stuck to him. He contemplated it for a moment before he hugged and kissed her.

He didn't care anymore. As long as she didn't harm his older brother, then he was going to do whatever she said.

Xu Ziling wrapped herself around Zuiying as much as she wanted, making it more difficult to pull away after every time she tightened her grip.

He spun around and emotionlessly said, "Haven't you had enough?"

Xu Ziling licked her lips, wishing to continue whilst she felt her body go limp.

Xu Ziling walked up to Zuiying's back and hugged him. "Help lick me one more time, won't you?" She said in a soft voice.