The warm, sticky sensation made Li Qing shudder involuntarily, nearly crying out.
Yang Xuelan pinched Li Qing's member, sliding it up and down in that spot a few times.
The warm touch as her body moved across the ravine made Li Qing's soul nearly burst open.
So this was what it felt like.
So comfortable!
Only when Li Qing's spot also became slick did Yang Xuelan slowly guide him toward the correct position.
"Come,"
she breathed heavily, her face flushed red, her eyes hazy with intense desire.
A sensation of tightness crept up stealthily, making Li Qing tense all over.
"Qingzi, Qingzi, open the door!"
A crisp and urgent voice suddenly called from outside the door.
Li Qing recoiled in fright, "It's my sister-in-law!"
"Ah?!" Yang Xuelan was also startled, letting out a soft cry as she pulled up her trousers, "What do we do?"
"Just wait," Li Qing calmed himself, "I'll go out and take a look."
"What if your sister-in-law comes in?" Yang Xuelan asked anxiously.