They might've spent two minutes lying under the blanket before hands started to move. First, it was Gingge, playing with his semi-hard member with her hand and sometimes kissing his chest and neck before Ku Lo responded by rubbing her back in a non-sexual way.
"Lo'er… could we…"
He glanced at her on his chest. "We shouldn't rush this."
"But~"
"No buts. I said the moment should be perfect."
Gingge's hand took his and pulled it over to her chest. "How could there be a better time? This is as good as any, no?"
To hide a groan, he cleared his throat. "Ging'er…" He would've said more if Huang Qingling's advice didn't flash in his mind. "I do like you, but—"
"Then let's do it, please. Please~" She pleaded. Her hand grasping around his shaft harder while enticing him with an elongated moan. "I want you in me."
"There's nothing more I want than that…"
"C'mon, give them a good squeeze."
"Stop teasing me, vixen." Still, he gave it a rough squeeze.
