"Zhan Chen, not there~. I have not taken a bath. Ah~",
Lan Yueyue tried to stop Zhan Chen but Zhan Chen directly placed his mouth on top of her sacred garden and took a lick.
Lan Yueyue was already at the zenith of the pleasure. So, the soft touch of Zhan Chen's tongue tear apart all her resistance.
A huge amount of yin water came out from her entrance and drenched the face of Zhan Chen.
Lan Yueyue 's body twitched after she released her yin water. A feeling of comfort washed over her body and she felt a moment of bliss.
"Is it good?", Zhan Chen smiled towards her after properly savouring the yin water of Lan Yueyue.
"Mmmm", Lan Yueyue nodded her head with flushed cheeks.