Jing Yiren was still in a daze, apparently not still fully recovered from the passion just now.
She lazily lounges in the seat, her body soft and relaxed.
Lu Ming had just failed to satisfy her completely, and Yiren seemed to be in a daze.
Lu Ming, with a slight smirk on his face, chuckled at her softly, reaching out his arms to scoop her out of the car.
Jing Yiren instinctively hooked his neck, leaning into Lu Ming's arms and rubbing her head against his neck.
Lu Ming bowed his head to press his lips against her delicate skin, taking a gentle whiff of her sweet scent.
Jing Yiren initiated the kiss as she raised her lips to him.
With a kick, Lu Ming closed the car door.
Holding Jing Yiren and responding to her kisses, he walked towards their home.
He punched the code into the electronic lock; with a 'click' the door opened.
The previously calm Lu Ming became passionate like a wolf as soon as he was inside the house.
Too impatient to change his shoes,
