Chen Mo's tongue left Zhou Ruoxue's willow waist twitching relentlessly, her whole body trembling rapidly, which was enough to prove just how intense the stimulation she was receiving.
Zhou Ruoxue's cries began as very faint, her voice intermittent.
But as Chen Mo stimulated her bud, Zhou Ruoxue began to cry out uncontrollably, arching her neck and letting out loud cries, each one piercingly clear.
Zhou Ruoxue was venting out all the unhappiness, the frustrations, and all her worries about Chen Mo that she had accumulated over the recent period.
No one knew how relieved she felt at that moment.
All she knew was that she was about to become one with Chen Mo.
Chen Mo's tongue roamed within her body, like a nimble water snake, always able to touch Zhou Ruoxue's most sensitive spots.
Zhou Ruoxue felt her gates flung open; she was incapable of controlling their contraction at that moment.
The opening and closing frequency of her gates became increasingly rapid.
