Looking at Zhou Ruoxue lying on the stone table, her buttocks perked up, and because her underwear was still in Chen Mo's pocket, as she bent over, her jade gate was exposed directly.
Together with her plaid short skirt, it was like a blooming flower.
Though she seemed reluctant to speak, Zhou Ruoxue already had a complete understanding with Chen Mo.
Normally she didn't wear underwear, and even just wore a T-shirt when staying in the club.
Now, as she bent over, Chen Mo could see her state, her jade gate already very eager, that slit even gaping open, her jade gate opening and closing, forming a curtain of water, while the inside of her thighs was coated with sticky white fluid.
That was her nectar, which became frothy white after rubbing against her thighs.
"You're already like this, yet your mouth keeps saying no."
"No... It's not that I don't want it, I'm just afraid of being seen."
