Bai Qinchen gently kissed Nina's swan-like, graceful and snow-white neck, and asked softly, "How is it, sister? Do you like my attack? Are you happy?"
Nina's gorgeous face, pretty as a peach or plum, was already a sheet of infatuation at this moment, her eyes half-closed, shrouded in mist.
She had long since lost all reason in this wave upon wave of happiness, and could only sway her white-as-jade, slender, beautiful legs unconsciously along with that fierce attack, tightly wrapping around Bai Qinchen's strong waist.
"Happy, happy, far too happy." Nina nodded heavily and repeatedly, her voice already broken beyond recognition; she raised her neck high, emitting a loud and melodious song: "I have never experienced such happiness, ah!"
Listening to that warbler-like song, the corners of Bai Qinchen's mouth curved into an arc.
Instead of stopping, he once again increased the force of his attack, every single thrust bringing with it a muffled sound.
"Oh?" Bai Qinchen let out a low chuckle, his gaze tinged with a hint of banter as he asked, "What? Is Xiangluan's grandfather truly that much of a piece of trash?"
At the mention of that name, which had long since blurred in her memory, Nina's body gave a violent start.
Before this ultimate happiness, all former decorum and propriety became pale and ridiculous foils.
Without even a second of hesitation, amidst a fierce attack fierce enough to make her soul leave her body, Nina completely discarded all her modesty.
While cooperating with Bai Qinchen's wind-and-rain-like assault, she uncontrollably sang aloud: "He, compared to you, he is simply too much of a piece of trash, ugh, so deep."
She thrust out her plump chest abruptly, and accompanied by a melodious song that nearly pierced through the eaves, she cried out in a trance: "Good brother,