บท 291: 10.32 (R-18)

**Gunshot, Cumshot** (1)

"I've been waiting for this." 

Huang Shu started making an advance towards James Grind as James Grind struggled slightly. But his struggle was almost powerless for Huang Shu.

Huang Shu planted a kiss on James Grind's lips, a gentle kiss, and then said, "Relax a bit. I will not hurt you."

"N—No, please don't do this to me…" James Grind said coquettishly.

Huang Shu grinned and kissed that tender lips again, "Are you nervous because this is your first time? Long Zhen never touched you at all, right?"

"N—Not yet… but he will later!" James Grind yelled confidently.