The fishy smell repulsed her, but she opened full lips and swirled her pink tongue at the tip of his manhood. She slowly sucked it in, sliding her face up and down.
However, Fu Heng did not seem to have much patience for the tease and without warning, he shoved his shaft to the back of her throat. Her gag reflex kicked in, making her cough, and spit formed in her mouth.
It took her some time to adjust to his rapid pace, and then she bobbed her head with practiced ease. It was apparent that she was used to this and had done it many times before.
Fu Heng's bland eyes were glaring with lust. His hand reached the top of her head. He patted her like a dog, rubbing her hair before forcefully pulling her hair back and tilting her head a bit to the side. "Remove your pajamas."
Xia Mengrui gulped, carefully removing her top and night pants. She calculated each breath, as she felt uneasy and dreaded every passing second.
"Hurry up!"