Jiang Jing squirmed a few times before collapsing into Chen Bin's arms, motionless as he began to play with her freely.
Soon, under Chen Bin's kneading, she started panting again and again, feeling as comfortable as if she were stepping on clouds.
"Huff... huff..."
The two hadn't been intimate for some time, and now it felt like a small separation made their reunion even sweeter, with all the worries in their hearts immediately dispersing.
"Mmm..." Suddenly, as Chen Bin pinched a sensitive spot, Jiang Jing's body trembled violently, "Go easy!"
Her sweet reproach didn't make Chen Bin feel sympathetic; instead, it unleashed the beast in him, and his grip became even more forceful.
However, Jiang Jing frowned deeply; despite her attractive, flushed cheeks, she didn't seem to be enjoying it too much.
Chen Bin suddenly came back to his senses.
Jiang Jing wasn't like Zhou Yuping and Cheng Ying, mother and son, who enjoyed the sensation of pain.
