Chapter 132: Passion Interrupted

Soft!

An exquisite softness bloomed in his palm, like grasping a handful of silk. Yang Xun was instantly lost in her sea of tenderness.

Chen Xiafang's body trembled slightly. Her tear-filled, almond-shaped eyes were half-closed, her lips slightly red and swollen from Yang Xun's kisses, yet they still refused to part.

The two were like parched travelers who had finally found an oasis in the desert, frantically devouring one another.

Yang Xun's tongue plundered Chen Xiafang's mouth, and she, no longer holding back, met his advance with her own. Their tongues coiled around each other like two snakes, inseparable.

The wet sounds of their mouths meeting echoed in the air, enough to make one's face flush and heart race.

Yang Xun's large hands kneaded her full breasts, reveling in their breathtaking softness and elasticity, as if sinking into a warm cloud.

"Ooh... mmm..."