"Squelch. Squelch."
"Ngh… haa… haa."
Splashing water rolls continuously like a repeated play of soothing music that enters your ear with no intention of leaving.
"Haa… mnn.. you're getting.. ngh.. Better… haa.. at this.."
The low rumble of a man's deep voice could be heard over the playing of soul stirring sounds.
"Squelch. Squelch."
Xiao Fanyu leaned on the panel of his bed as sweat soaked hair clung onto the side of his face and forehead as he enjoyed the view below. Skin flushed a deep red as muscle tense with bulging veins while willing himself not to interfere as Xin Yue's lips slid down once again.
"Ngh… hmn… haa… haa.."
The delicate figure before him could be seen bobbing her head up and down with one hand holding onto his stem.
Upwards then down.
The unfamiliar motions of her mouth had gradually transformed along with experience and time, partly from the teachings of a certain youth.
