Good sleep quality makes him feel refreshed.
His limbs felt a lazy, relaxed stretch, every cell was liberated from a tense state.
His mind seemed to have been rebooted, thoughts becoming clear and agile, previous fatigue and chaos swept away.
"What time is it?"
"Exactly two o'clock, Tang Song, how do you feel?" Lin Muxue's voice had a slight tremor.
Tang Song raised his eyebrows, turned sideways, looked at her beautiful face, and smiled: "Feels good, I like it."
"Uh..." Lin Muxue's lips slightly moved, her legs twisted, and she pretended to be dignified: "How does your body feel?"
Tang Song chuckled softly and casually unfastened the seatbelt.
He leaned forward and forcefully kissed her moist lips.
Breathing in her sweet fragrance, he shamelessly sucked.
Feeling her graceful curves.
In the quiet underground parking lot, under dim lights.
Lin Muxue leaned back in her seat, pinned down by Tang Song, her eyes blurred, emotionally high.
After a while.
