Qin Ying was startled, and when she looked up, she saw Mu Wanchen sitting naked at the doorway, her slender and pale long legs spread wide into a split.
From the delicate slot between her thighs, a mixture of cum, love juice, and piss sprayed into the bedroom.
Qin Ying, frightened, hurriedly got up and wrapped a bedsheet around her body.
Song Tian glared furiously at Mu Wanchen for ruining his good time.
But that girl, Mu Wanchen, was immersed in the euphoric pleasure of feeling cum spurt out for the first time, leaning against the wall, gasping heavily, with more juice continuously flowing from her tender, unripe slit.
Her little face was flushed with a rosy glow, and there was a light powder on her skin, she came fiercely.
Song hurried over to support her, Mu Wanchen wrapped her arms around Song's neck, murmuring, "Song, I feel so good!"
"Yeah, yeah, so good, just rest for a bit!"