"Let me take a look."
Chen Mo also lay on the couch, leaning close to examine the jade gate.
Lew Binglan spread her long legs, holding the phone in her right hand and parting the slit with two fingers of her left.
"Seeing you… it seems to have become even more intense!"
"That's normal, Qingyi is like that because… I'm different from others."
Chen Mo wasn't lying here, but he merely didn't disclose the real reason.
This "difference" he broadly summarized made it somewhat incomprehensible, yet Lew Binglan seemed to really get it because that was exactly how her own experience felt; why... that was anyone's guess.
Why her own body reacted this way, she couldn't be sure herself.
So she hooked Chen Mo's neck, bringing him closer to her jade gate, "Do it one more time, then you can go back."
"Oh, do you have some idea in mind?"
"Thank you for today, for giving me so many new experiences. Tonight, I want to see how it will be without you."
