Su Yang approached Zhu Mengyi's nether region with his snake-like arm.
"Ah!" Zhu Mengyi expressed surprise when something warm suddenly touched her pink pill, feeling an otherworldly sensation quickly spread across her body.
"Relax your body, especially the lower part…" Su Yang whispered in her ears as he began massaging the bottom lip underneath her robes.
Zhu Mengyi forcefully swallowed the saliva stuck in her throat and began breathing heavily.
"Haaa… haaa…"
She could feel all the strength in her body disperse, almost like she just concocted a hundred pills without rest.
A few moments later, Su Yang used his other hand to start massaging her small breasts, which caused Zhu Mengyi to finally open her eyes to look at him with a concerned gaze, clearly insecure by her own size.
"Are you disappointed?" she couldn't help but mumble.
"But I didn't say anything?" Su Yang continued to massage her with a smile.
