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His fingers deliberately rubbed against her lips as he continued to coax her in a teasing voice, "Lick them clean, and we won't do this anymore after this time, how about that?"
Chi Huan pursed her lips, looking up at him, "What if I don't?"
"You said 'what if,'" his voice was low, becoming especially sexy because of its depth, "it hasn't happened yet, you'll know when you try," he paused, "But..."
He smiled with the corners of his lips, whispering in a low, soft voice, "I'll always live up to your 'disgusting pervert' assessment."
Nearly ten minutes of tense silence ensued.
Mo Shiqian saw her hesitation and wavering, a smile forming in his eyes as he pretended to withdraw his hand to embrace her, saying, "Since you don't want to, then let's continue..."
He didn't finish his sentence before he abruptly stopped.
Because Chi Huan had already taken his finger into her mouth.
A fine, subtle current first raced across all five fingers, then burrowed deeper into his body.
