His hand began to knead her gently, its movements following a strange rhythm, as if it could crush her very soul.
His other hand reached behind her head and pulled out her hairpin.
With a rustle, her glossy black hair spilled down like a dark waterfall, cascading across the snow-white pillow and making her skin seem even fairer, her eyes even more alluring.
As her hair fell loose, Qin Shushen seemed to cast off her final restraint as well.
Lin Xuan leaned over her. His lips left hers and began to travel downward.
He kissed her jaw, her slender neck, her delicate collarbones...
When his lips pressed against the pale skin beneath her bodice, Qin Shushen's body arched sharply. A powerful wave of pleasure erupted through her like a volcano, and she could no longer hold back a high, tearful moan.
The sound was so bewitching it could melt the hardest steel.
Lin Xuan grew bolder, deftly undoing the ties of her bodice.
Her final restraint fell away. A full, snow-white pair of breasts was freed, quivering faintly in the candlelight, their tips a vivid, dewy red that gleamed enticingly.
Lin Xuan's breathing instantly grew ragged.
Without hesitation, he lowered his head and took one rosy tip into his mouth.
"Ah—!"
Qin Shushen's mind went utterly blank.
A wave of pleasure ten times stronger than before swept through her. She felt as if she had been cast into the clouds, then plunged into the depths of the sea. Her knuckles turned white as she clutched the sheets beneath her, every muscle in her body taut.
She had never imagined that her body could feel such overwhelming pleasure.
Lin Xuan brought all his skill to bear, teasing and caressing her.
Under Lin Xuan's onslaught, Qin Shushen had long since lost all