Next, what appeared before Chen Mo was a complete set of black lace lingerie.
At this moment, Chen Mo was even more focused on the cleavage between those twin peaks.
The entire cleavage was pure white, and within it were hints of a warm and moist aroma continuously reverberating.
"Ling Long, why do I feel like this place has gotten bigger?"
No sooner had he spoken than Chen Mo reached out with both hands and began to knead with more force.
"I'm begging you... please don't... "
Yu Linglong's eyes were already brimming with tears, and she kept making pleading sounds.
However, at this time, Chen Mo only felt his jade dragon become extremely stiff; where could any semblance of compassion arise?
As for the mournful voice of Yu Linglong in his ears, it further stimulated Chen Mo as if he were provoked by some unnamed music.
Chen Mo promptly pulled down his zipper, and his already swollen jade dragon immediately sprang out.
