Essence of Love

The lights outside the house flickered on and off, and the intermittent sounds of buying and selling came from the night market downstairs. The sounds were very small and mixed, and if it weren't for the extreme quietness and concentration, it would seem impossible to hear them. The light and shadow on the two people's faces reflect each other's faces, sometimes mottled and sometimes clear. The street lights suddenly turned off and the street suddenly became dark. They could only see each other's outlines and glowing eyes. The other's lips were getting closer and closer. Liu Lin's thick lips were sexy and charming, soft and comfortable when kissed lightly. Ye Chen's thin lips were sometimes wrapped hard and sometimes gently moisturized. He enjoyed this soft and dull sense of aggression, affectionate and unfamiliar. Ye Chen seemed to be unable to restrain himself from touching every inch of the girl's fair and lubricated skin with his fingertips. The girl responded positively, her rapid and slight gasps, and her narrow and slender hands that were nervous and didn't know where to put them, made Ye Chen even more unable to stop. The sofa was too small. Ye Chen stood up, picked up Liu Lin and came to the bedroom. Liu Lin raised her eyes and looked at Ye Chen, with a high nose and neat mandible. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.