Bai Lung's fingers continued to explore Bai Ti Ning's body, probing and pinching sensitive areas with sadistic glee.
His fingers were cleaning inside her slippery wet tunnel that is twitching hard to receive his limited edition premium train.
...
" Nnng❤️ "
Despite her attempts to remain composed, she couldn't help but flinch under his touch uncontrollably.
His touch makes her sensitive body even more sensitive.
" P-Please... " she whispered hoarsely, while tears were streaming down her cheeks once again.
" Not here...not in front of my son, he might wake up, " She utters in a weak voice.
Ignoring her pleas, Bai Lung leaned in close to whisper menacingly into her ear," I think you forget who holds the power here, " saying that, he liked her cheeks.
As for her son? Well, he is already awake, he just can't walk or talk because of Bai Lung's profound needle technique.
