Qin Ying only felt a slight warmth and tenderness on her lips, and then she realized that Mi Yun's mouth had already kissed her.
"Mmh!" Qin Ying let out a soft moan, followed immediately by the other's tongue probing over.
Qin Ying was extremely shocked in her heart because from the kiss, the feel of it, the breath of it, Mi Yun was clearly a delicate and tender woman.
How did she know this? Because women, well, they are into both, aren't they? She used to eat, drink, and play games with her trainees, and when they were buzzed, they'd cuddle and kiss each other, and even those experiences weren't as good as what she felt with Mi Yun.
Moaning softly, Qin Ying instinctively hugged Mi Yun tighter. Even though she felt Mi Yun's stiff member pressing against her lower abdomen, she couldn't think of her as a man while embracing this slender and exquisite beauty.