Liu Erlong's New "Toy"

Soon, the fabric hooked around Dai Chengfeng's fingertips slid down.

Liu Erlong's top followed those full curves and slipped completely from her shoulders.

The pale black silk piled in the crook of her arms, revealing a large expanse of skin as lustrous as Mutton-Fat Jade.

Morning light leaked in through the gap in the curtains, slanting perfectly across the crest of that full curve and gilding her skin with the faintest pale gold glow, dazzling enough to set one's eyes burning and heart racing.

Liu Erlong's breathing hitched slightly, yet she still maintained that lazy, reclining posture, even lifting her chin a little.

Her gaze slanted over at him, three parts reproach, seven parts indulgence, with a trace of deeply hidden anticipation almost too faint to detect.

"A woman of thirty is like a wolf, of forty like a tiger... The ancients truly didn't lie!"

Dai Chengfeng looked at the scene, thoughts stirring in his mind.

At the same time, his fingertips gently stroked Liu Erlong's rounded shoulder, slowly moving downward, tracing lightly all the way and drawing a faint shiver from her.

"So this is what you meant by 'taking a look'?"

Liu Erlong finally could not help speaking, though her voice was even hoarser than before.

But though she seemed to be "questioning" him, she did not move, letting Dai Chengfeng's fingers wander over her body.

"It is taking a look," Dai Chengfeng bent down and drew close to her, his breath brushing past her auricle. "And I also want to... touch."

Before his words had fully fallen, he lowered his head and kissed the neck his fingertips had just been teasing.

It was not heavy, but carried a distinct warmth and dampness.

Liu Erlong's body trembled lightly, and the fingers that had been resting casually on the