"Chen Bin, you bad man!" Clambering closer to Chen Bin, Wen Xinyue lifted her head and stared with her hazy eyes, whimpering, "Chen Bin, I... I want to eat!"
At that moment, Wen Xinyue was merely notifying Chen Bin.
After she finished speaking, Wen Xinyue's trembling hand reached out, one grabbing Chen Bin's belt while the other pulled down the zipper of his pants.
"So in love..."
As Wen Xinyue took out Chen Bin's thing, she exhaled a heavy breath of fragrance and then swallowed it whole.
"Mmm!"
Wen Xinyue's small mouth was not large, but perhaps because her throat was deep enough, she was able to swallow Chen Bin's entire length.
During the process, Wen Xinyue occasionally looked up at Chen Bin, her eyes brimming with greed and satisfaction.
And through Wen Xinyue, Chen Bin finally understood the meaning of the phrase "women are made of water."
Wen Xinyue only kneeled by Chen Bin's side for a short while, and yet there was already a large wet spot beneath her.
