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Soon.
The regally dressed and elegantly poised Han Yue'er knew what Lin Zhenghui had given her.
Because Lin Zhenghui casually slipped it into the edge of Han Yue'er's panties before opening the app on his phone and beginning to operate it.
"Mmm..." Han Yue'er felt a seismic tremor within her valley, one hand tightly covering the bulging mound, the other grasping Lin Zhenghui's arm.
Her body arched slightly, her pearly teeth biting down on her red lips, her watery eyes gazing at the handsome Lin Zhenghui who was driving and smirking mischievously.
"Feels good, doesn't it!" Lin Zhenghui hadn't indulged with her like this since their wild time in the office days ago.
"Mmmm, feels so good, I want to do it with you now," Han Yue'er said directly.
"Here's the phone, take your time, turn it up, turn it down, whatever you like," Lin Zhenghui offered her the phone to play with.
