Zhou Jingren leaned in for another kiss, his hand holding the back of her head to keep her in place, silencing the words she wanted to say.
A spurt of need erupted inside Lily as she felt Zhuo JIngren's other hand started to trace a pattern around her nipples, pulling them slowly. This made her start to grind herself against his growing erection unconsciously, but once again, he stopped the kiss abruptly and stared at her.
"Do not do that again," He ordered. The tone of his voice changed, making Lily widen her eyes. But before she could say a thing, she felt his hand reach out between her legs. The pulsation in her core intensified as he suddenly tore her black panties away.
