"Chen Mo, stop pretending, we both know what's going on. But there's something I need to tell you, you can't speak of this ability to anyone, not even your family, your woman, nobody!"
"Why?"
Xu Yilin stretched her peerless long legs out of the tub, her lower body surfaced, revealing the delicate private grass.
Then, hooking her foot, that sculpted leg curled around Chen Mo's neck, pulling him closer.
Chen Mo willingly leaned in, the two red points on his chest, beside them the white as mutton fat jade, water droplets slid down the crevices like dew on flower buds, his tongue flicked around the hemisphere.
Xu Yilin slightly closed her eyes, emitting a comfortable moan.
"What, you're energized again?"
"It's that feeling, Chen Mo, it's like I'm addicted, when you touch me lightly, nobody else can compare no matter how hard they try. Remember, it can only be me; never use this to such an extent on anyone else."
"Why, are you jealous?"
