Soon—very soon—the two of them were bare before each other.
Li Yichen could not tear his eyes away. If Ouyang Xuanxuan was inexperienced and Bai Binger was innocent, then Su Shengnan was fiery.
At that moment, she was like a temptress luring him into depravity.
Su Shengnan extended a finger and tipped up Li Yichen's chin. "Come here, my little man."
Li Yichen could no longer hold back. He lunged toward Su Shengnan.
They had nearly lost control back in the Underworld. Now, even if the highest authority in heaven came knocking, he would have to finish this first.
Soon, sounds that left plenty to the imagination drifted from the room.
Only firsthand experience could reveal how different women were in this regard.
Ouyang Xuanxuan was more attentive and deliberately catered to him. Her voice rose and fell, almost like singing.
Bai Binger was very shy about it. Even at the height of excitement, she held herself back, barely making a sound.
Su Shengnan, however, had no such inhibitions. Probably half the estate could hear her. If anyone else had been there, nobody would have gotten a damn wink of sleep that night.
Then again, for a man, that feeling really was damn thrilling.
Neither of them was ordinary. Su Shengnan had practiced martial arts since childhood, and Li Yichen went without saying.
So they kept at it until almost dawn.
Li Yichen felt as though his back was about to break, while Su Shengnan was as limp as a puddle of mud. With considerable effort, he pulled her out of bed and carried her to the bathroom for a shower before they finally fell into a deep sleep.
The morning sunlight streamed through the window onto the bed.
Su Shengnan woke first. She turned her head to look at