Su Chenghui had reached her climax, and just then, Chen Mo stopped to observe the changes in her bewitching expression.
The afterglow faded, and with slightly opened eyes, Su Chenghui saw Chen Mo's gaze and felt a touch of shyness.
At that moment, the Jade Dragon was still tightly embraced by her secret realm, with liquid bursting forth, gushing out relentlessly.
"What, haven't you come yet?"
"I'm not in a hurry, mainly because... I thought about some inappropriate things."
"Like what?"
"I dare not say."
With such words from Chen Mo, Su Chenghui easily guessed the answer, she took Chen Mo's hand, drawing him close, pressing against her jade peak as they started to kiss. After kissing, she said, "Come on, speak, you'll be forgiven."
"I... just now, seeing your beauty made me think of other men who have seen you..."
"Ha-ha, isn't that ironic for someone in your line of work?"
