Zhai Jing was undoubtedly a very good student, both in his studies and in bed.
Just like now, he was clearly a newbie, and this was only his second time, but he had already learned how to control the switch on Le Wan's body without any teacher.
All of a sudden, he stopped his big movements and turned around to slowly tease Le Wan's sensitive area with small movements.
Her body had just been developed and was in a particularly sensitive state. How could it withstand his torment? Very soon, Le Wan felt extremely empty and uncomfortable. She only wanted to be satisfied and filled. She subconsciously twisted her waist, but she could not find a way to do it. In the end, she could only look at Zhai Jing with a pleading look.
However, Zhai Jing still maintained his original rhythm calmly.
"Wanwan, call me by my name."
Le Wan pursed her lips but still called out,
"Zhai Jing."