The hands got active until it found something it wanted to unravel. It did not take long for one man's lower garments to get discarded on the floors.
The owner of these soft hands was of course none other than Jian Wenxin herself. This was the reward she wanted to offer to her husband.
'Anytime now...' Jian Wenxin thought and she was full of anxiety just as always. She had already lost count on how many times she tried to attack her husband on the bed.
She found success up until this point and every time, only a slumbering dragon would answer her attempts.
She would tease, lick, and suck this dormant tool but no hardness would reply to her efforts. Luckily for her, this was a fated night for both her and her husband.
There was already no need to be patient at all.
"DING!" Ever slowly, the sleeping dragon began to rouse up from its eternal sleep.
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