Pan Zihao continued to stand there like a statue for a long time. Even though the feeding session only went on for a few seconds, to him, it felt like an eternity had passed by. His entire body had turned hot as he felt a certain part of it reacting, showing off. He almost felt like he lost control over his body.
His breathing was erratic as his lips parted. From head to toe, he sweated as if he had just had a masterbating session, which was very pleasurable. Every cell of his body felt as if it was energized with hints of pleasure akin to sex. His heart thudded in his chest, also indicating his urge.
Then, Yu Weimin backed away and wiped his mouth. His lips and teeth were still covered in red as his eyes glistened. "Delicious."
Pan Zihao's heart thumped as he averted his eyes and took a deep breath. Even though his emotions were all over the place, he could still tell what the heck was going on.
