This bodyguard is too invincible

Lin Shuang pulled her into an embrace and began to kiss her wildly.

She's throwing herself at him? How could Lin Shuang refuse?

He's not a saint, unaffected by temptation.

A normal man has desires.

How can he waste such an opportunity when a stunning beauty like Zuo Qing is offering herself?

The two of them were in the infirmary of the New Lisboa Casino at the moment.

Lin Shuang locked the door of the infirmary, then pressed Zuo Qing onto the bed.

He took off Zuo Qing's leather jacket and black T-shirt, exposing her massive and full breasts.

This mob heiress may appear cold on the surface, but her figure is exquisite, so alluring in its size.

Lin Shuang lowered his head and took Zuo Qing's breasts into his mouth.

"Mmm…" Zuo Qing could only feel her delicate body shuddering, an electric current coursing through her.

This sensation was something she'd never felt before—so uncomfortable, yet faintly she yearned for more.

Lin Shuang kissed her breasts, gradually moving downwards.

He kissed along her flat belly.

This woman's body has such a sweet scent, emitting a faint fragrance of virginity.

This woman is definitely a virgin; her scent is so pure,.

Generally, only a virgin would emit such a faint milky fragrance.

Moreover, her skin is extremely fair and smooth, as delicate as milk, increasingly addictive to taste.

Lin Shuang's tongue slowly licked and savored every inch of her delicate skin.

"Mmm… could you… stop licking, it's so ticklish… so uncomfortable…" Zuo Qing's body gently trembled as she pleaded.

"Ticklish is normal, you've never been with a man before, right? This is what it feels like to be pampered by a man; you'll get used to it," Lin Shuang said with an evil smile, his licking becoming even more excessive.

"Um…my body is all sweaty, and I haven't bathed… aren't you afraid it's dirty?" Zuo Qing's body trembled as she spoke.

Lin Shuang continued his licking while saying, "Your sweat is fragrant too. Women's sweat…is called fragrant sweat. Very enticing, didn't you know?"

Indeed, Zuo Qing's fragrant sweat was slightly sweet.

Her skin emitted a faint sweet flavor, and Lin Shuang thoroughly enjoyed tasting it.

Lin Shuang kissed down to her stomach, then gently undid her tight jeans.

Zuo Qing's body shivered slightly, "Wait a moment… can we choose another day… I'm not ready yet…"

She wanted to stop him, suddenly feeling a bit of regret.

But she had no chance to resist anymore.

Lin Shuang had already taken off his pants, how could he let her escape?

"There's no better time than now, today you can't escape." Lin Shuang's voice carried a playful smile, and he directly pulled off Zuo Qing's jeans.

Beneath Zuo Qing's jeans was a pair of black lace-trimmed transparent panties.

It's hard to imagine how this woman would appear so cold on the outside, yet her intimate apparel is so sexy, with black lace trim.

Such audacity.

Lin Shuang, without hesitation, extended his salty pig hand between Zuo Qing's legs...

"No… I'm not ready yet…" Zuo Qing finally panicked, tightly closed her legs, shaking her head.

After all, she was still a virgin maiden, never having experienced intimacy.

Now she appeared completely naked in front of Lin Shuang, finding it difficult to accept.

But Lin Shuang had already forcibly spread open her fair long legs.

When Lin Shuang saw Zuo Qing's legs... he froze for a moment?

This woman turned out to be the rare White Tiger?

Her private parts... consisted of smooth, fair skin, without any curly hair.

This type of woman is called a White Tiger.

She is extremely rare.

According to many medical studies, women who are White Tigers… are naturally hairless in their private areas.

Moreover, it's said that White Tiger women… either remain undeveloped.

Once they are developed and experience sexual pleasure.

They become insatiable.

Because White Tiger women's desires are very strong.

At this moment, between Zuo Qing's legs… it was already a flood.

Lin Shuang couldn't resist anymore; this was too delectable.

Such delicious seafood, tender and still dripping, how exquisite must the taste be?

Lin Shuang drooled with desire, and he directly buried his head, deeply immersing it between her legs…

"Ah… don't… it's dirty down there… I haven't bathed…" Zuo Qing's body trembled as she stopped him in fear.