Chen Bin tightly held Su Qin.
That thing was pressing right against her critical spot.
In just a moment,
Su Qin couldn't take it anymore, her legs shaking violently, as she rolled her eyes back, limply in Chen Bin's arms.
"Bin... stop it, I'm so hot..."
Su Qin moaned softly, feeling that she was about to be driven crazy by Chen Bin's teasing.
Continuing like this, her well, dry for so long, might actually produce some strange occurrences.
Feeling that scorching thing pressing against her, Su Qin's mind went blank, and she could only gasp for air uncontrollably.
Good heavens, how could there be something so big, so scorching in this world!
If... if Chen Bin were to give her one forceful thrust, plunging deeply with one thrust, how exhilarating would that be?
It didn't take long for Su Qin to start fantasizing wildly.
Meanwhile.
Downstairs.
Cheng Xinxue entered, her face wilted, carrying a heavy backpack.
"I'm back."
"Xiaoxue is back."
