Cen Pan held the fleshy stick in her hand and felt that the huge object was so hot that it was scalding. Under her palm, it clearly swelled up again.
"Mmm…" Ye Xiao, like a trapped beast, let out a low growl.
He couldn't help but stretch out a hand to hold Cen Pan's waist tightly. His other hand moved along the collar of his robe to Cen Pan's chest and kneaded her soft breasts.
"Pan Pan, I want you…"
Ye Xiao said as he bit Cen Pan's ear.
The hand he used to press on Cen Pan's waist continued to squeeze and rub between her legs.
Cen Pan thought of her mentor's words. She gritted her teeth and pushed Ye Xiao away.
"Alright, let's stop here. We can't continue."
"Why?" Ye Xiao was suddenly pushed away. His eyes were filled with desire, and his expression showed some grievance.
Cen Pan had never seen him reveal such an expression. She couldn't bear to look at him and quickly turned her head away while saying apologetically.
