Ye Qiu felt that he would be unable to sleep for a long time.
For now, all he had to do was coax Ye Lingling to sleep.
Feeling Ye Qiu's burning body and scorching breaths,
Ye Lingling understood his unrest as well.
After all, her own body was still tingling, especially the places Ye Qiu had handled just moments ago.
Her soft breasts, round hips, and the places he had rubbed against
were still flushed, never having calmed down.
Ye Lingling turned onto her side and stared at Ye Qiu in the darkness.
Her delicate hand slowly caressed Ye Qiu's stomach, and she could already feel its throbbing.
Ye Qiu opened his eyes, while Ye Lingling closed hers.
Gritting her teeth, embarrassment written across her face, she hardened her heart and immediately grasped the burning heat in the darkness.
Ye Qiu's body trembled.
Even though Ye Lingling's delicate hand was quite warm, compared to it, he still felt a chill.
When Ye Qiu looked back again, Ye Lingling was no longer in sight.
But he knew Ye Lingling was right beside him.
He could feel her inexperience, her gentleness and moist warmth, as well as her deep feelings for him.
Ye Qiu could feel it all clearly!
In the dead of night,
Ye Qiu lay with his eyes closed and fists clenched, his expression seeming both comfortable and distressed.
As though he were having some wonderful dream.
Suddenly, the bedding caved in, and dreambound Ye Qiu seemed to fall from the clouds into an abyss.
His eyes flew open as he grabbed the blanket,
gasping heavily.
Ye Qiu sat up, pressed down on the bundle of blanket in his arms, and tilted his head back with a long exhale.
The blanket shifted twice in Ye Qiu's arms.
It turned out