Xiao Han suddenly sped up as soon as he heard her.
Before long, Xiao Han burst forth. Liu Xiaolei immediately stopped and her face contorted. It took her quite a while to recover her complexion. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's so hot."
"Of course it's hot," Xiao Han laughed.
"You bastard, get out now!" Liu Xiaolei hurriedly said.
"Alright, alright," Xiao Han nodded.
Xiao Han ended it quickly.
He lay gasping at the head of the bed. Liu Xiaolei went to the bathroom.
Soon after, Liu Xiaolei came out of the bathroom. Her hair was tied up, revealing her fair neck, and her body was wrapped in a bath towel, yet it could not conceal her impressive bosom. Her two slender legs were utterly enchanting.
Liu Xiaolei's face was flushed, but it was uncertain whether it was from shyness or the tenderness of her skin after Xiao Han's ministrations. She quickly crossed the corridor and then swiftly burrowed into the bed.