His left hand cradled Jiutiao Meijie's rounded hips while his right hand pressed down on the back of her head as he captured her lips in his mouth.
"Wait... Mmm!"
Dubian Che kissed her and moved toward the large bed.
Reaching the bed, he securely wrapped his left arm around Jiutiao Meijie's upper body and skillfully pulled down her pantyhose with his other hand.
It came off in one swift motion.
Even with Dubian Che's memory strong enough to recall a long-forgotten adult video series after just one viewing, he couldn't remember how many times he had taken off Jiutiao Meijie's pantyhose.
Throughout this process, Dubian Che never let go of her lips.
The tender touch was captivatingly addictive.
"Wait a moment..."
"What's wrong?" Dubian Che shifted his target downwards, kissing her beautifully curved snowy neck.
Jiutiao Meijie squirmed as though ticklish, "Behind you."
Dubian Che grabbed Jiutiao Meijie's shoulders, forcefully turning her body around.
