Yin Zhu did not even get a chance to stop what was happening to her, from somewhere above she heard an enraged shout followed by a gasp but with her head being firmly held by Situ Xun, she could not even see the two figures much less what kind of expression they were having on their faces when looking at her and Situ Xun.
All she knew was that her mind was blank and mushy, something hot and slippery was slithering inside her mouth as it tasted every corner where it could reach, one hand of Situ Xun was resting on the back of her head while the other one was holding her by the waist as he arched her back such that his tongue could dwell further and further.
