Mi Yun pulled her foot out of Qin Ying's delicate slit and then, giggling, grabbed hold of Song Tian's foot. But when Song Tian's foot touched Qin Ying's slit, he immediately hesitated.
Mi Yun's foot was dainty, petite, and fair; it was fun to use it as a plaything, and she derived great pleasure from licking and sucking it herself.
But the thought of shoving his own foot in there made him wince; he was worried about hurting Qin Ying. Besides, if by any chance he had athlete's foot, it could affect Qin Ying's health.
Seeing Song Tian's hesitation, Qin Ying quickly said, "But we've got a condom, just slip one on over it!"
However, Song Tian still said, "Forget it, my foot's pretty big. What if I stretch you out or something?"
With eyes brimming with a seductive charm, Qin Ying assured him, "It won't happen. Once or twice doesn't make a difference."