Chapter 11: The Pleasure of Self-Torture

her heart grew colder with each passing moment. She felt like she was being roasted by fire while simultaneously chilled by ice; struggling to endure the sudden intense pleasure while suffering countl...tly or firmly, occasionally pinching the tip of her breast, causing a slight pain that made her emit soft moans.Looking at Yan Luoxi's black hair scattered on the pillow, her pale skin, rosy lips slig...