"I can't take it anymore! I can't!!"
"Ugh, ugh, ugh..."
Su Qin still couldn't kick her habit of loud vocal outbursts, and soon she was completely silenced.
"Sis, keep it down," Chen Bin exclaimed in shock.
Yet, with her delicate skin flushed red, Su Qin shouted, "I can't control it... ugh, ugh, ugh!"
The constant spasms made her voice tremble as well.
Chen Bin said in surprise, "I was only sucking on it for a little while, sis, you're too sensitive!"
It took a while for Su Qin's rapid breathing to finally subside.
With things having gone this far, she didn't hold back anymore.
The situation reminded her of the intimate moments she had shared with Chen Bin before.
Without meaning to, Chen Bin's place in her heart grew deeper.
With a tinge of reproach in her voice, Su Qin said, "You still have the nerve to say that? Don't you already know how sensitive I am?"
Her words were tinged with three parts shyness and seven parts complaint, as if a wife was chiding her husband.
