Li Qing was still prepared to be persistent, to conquer his sister-in-law's little mouth with unrelenting effort.
If not, switching to another form of friction would do.
But Han Mei seemed to see through his little scheme.
With a cunning smile, she had already flashed out the door.
Her movements were slightly unnatural as she left, mincing with her legs tightly squeezed together.
That posture made the tight denim jeans wrap around her buttocks, making them appear even rounder and more alluring, as if intentionally sticking them out.
Seeing this, Li Qing felt a surge of heat in his heart, and something down there quietly started to rise.
From his sister-in-law's recent actions, Li Qing knew that she must already be wet.
Not long after Han Mei left, Tian Yue'e walked in with a shy smile at the corner of her mouth.
"You little bad boy, feeling good today? Two women at your service!"
