Chen Mo wanted to give her an indelible memory, so he used the most standard position.
Her jade feet kept shaking in front of his eyes, her toes like pearls grasping weakly in the air, but they couldn't withstand wave after wave of climax that Chen Mo drew out of her, developed in such a brief span of time.
Her jade body seemed to emit a strange radiance, and not just on the surface.
Within the jade gates, a greater degree of tightening began, and suddenly gripped the crown of Chen Mo's Dragon Head tight!
Chen Mo was amazed, as was Lew Qingyi, trying to raise her head to see her own lower body.
But she couldn't see, and suddenly she started giggling, "See that? If you won't give it, you're not thinking of leaving!"
In ancient times, this would probably be called a 'talented courtesan,' right?
"Teacher, no matter how many times I give it to you, there's no problem. It's my own will to not leave," he said.
