Shen Rongrong lay face down on a bed, her upper body lowered and her waist arched, while Chen Zhezhe thrust vigorously behind her. "Rongrong, I haven't seen you in days. I've missed you so much," he panted.
"Mmm..." A faint flush spread across Shen Rongrong's face as she clutched the bedsheets and bit down hard on her lip.
Reaching around from behind, Chen Zhezhe grabbed the soft flesh of her hips with both hands, let out a low gasp, and picked up his pace.
Chapter 791