A momentary touch.
Lu Ya quickly withdrew her little hand in a panic, and glanced at Meng Lingshan with a mix of irritation and embarrassment, pouting, "Mom, why are you like this..."
At this very moment.
Meng Lingshan's beautiful, flushed cheeks seemed as if they could drip blood.
Too embarrassed to look at Lu Ya anymore, she lowered her head and took Tang Feng's "gun barrel" into her mouth, bobbing and licking.
The bobbing was fast.
The fearsome beast rapidly plunged in and out of those lush red lips.
As though, with this passionate motion, she attempted to cover up her inner irritation and shame.
Lu Ya, her face flushed red, turned her head away and quickly averted her gaze, not daring to look any longer at her mother's wanton demeanor.
The liberated Tang Feng reached out with his right hand, tightly embracing Lu Ya.
His hand roamed over Lu Ya's smooth skin, while he cajoled in a soft voice, "Ya'er, why not, join your godmother, and give a taste down there for me."