The silk belt was soft and delicate, so it did not hurt Cen Pan.
After doing all of this, Ye Xiao leaned over again and sucked on Cen Pan's breast.
He leaned against the desk behind him. Cen Pan, who was sitting on the chair, had nowhere to hide. Her entire body wriggled uncontrollably, which was undoubtedly a temptation in Ye Xiao's eyes.
Ye Xiao's belt was loosened by him, releasing the huge genital that was already raised.
The round and smooth head was pressed against the entrance of the lady part. It was already moist here. Cen Pan, who had not been touched by him for a few days, became especially sensitive. With just a slight touch, her lower body flowed lewdly and formed a line on the leather office chair before leaking to the ground.
"Ah Xiao."
Cen Pan's body was contorted and her entire body was flushed. She straightened her back while trembling.
