The scent of a young girl's blossoming hormones intoxicated Li Chen.
Gazing upward, he teased with his fingers a few times before he could resist no longer. Cradling that tender white, pert backside, he gently let it settle down.
"Oh!"
At the touch of his tongue, Li Chen trembled with excitement.
So tender! So beautiful!
The flavor was so sweet, an indescribable delight.
A blaze of desire rushed crazily to his head, and in the next moment, he threw his head back, pressing his entire face against it, greedily lapping and sucking.
"Ah! Ah!"
The high-pitched screams of Han Ling instantly filled the air.
When she saw Wen Yao in this position last time, it was so embarrassingly thrilling for her. Today, when it was her turn, she found the stimulation way too intense.
Waves of pleasure assaulted her like the tide, and her half-crouched body could barely keep stable.
"Brother Chen, this feels so strange!"