Jiang Jing's heart was pounding uncontrollably, too frightened to turn her head to look at Chen Bin, but feeling utterly blissful.
Especially since Chen Bin's technique, which she had no idea where he learned from, was so cunning and skillful, kneading the plump area into various shapes, making Jiang Jing's face flush red, her heartbeat accelerate, and feeling incredibly comfortable.
Chen Bin was overjoyed inside.
Playing with Cheng Peng's wife right in front of him—such a thrill was simply too delightful!
Especially since Jiang Jing's peaks were so full, the soft flesh almost spilling out between his fingers, the sensation was explosive!
"Sister-in-law, we still need to drink another round," he said.
"Okay…"
Jiang Jing concealed her body beneath the water, clinking glasses with Chen Bin.
However, before the drink even reached her lips, Chen Bin's hand had already dishonestly traveled downward, easily slipping inside her panties.
