"Zhou Yuwen..."
Zhou Yuwen was lying on top of Tao Tian, whose cheeks were flush, eyes closed, as she lightly bit her lower lip, softly murmuring Zhou Yuwen's name.
Zhou Yuwen started by kissing... Tao Tian's neck, and actually, the position they were in now had been tried before with Zheng Yanyan, with one head leaning to the side and the other hand in use.
The only difference was that with Zheng Yanyan, one hand was enough to cover it directly.
But with Tao Tian, one hand simply couldn't cover everything.
Fortunately, the core part was the same.
It's hard to imagine that Sister Tao's body was even more sensitive than Zheng Yanyan's.
Zhou Yuwen had barely touched her and felt Sister Tao's whole body soften, proving true what was said in 'The Dream of the Red Chamber', that women are made of water.
