It was the same building, the same restaurant, Wan Qian was already waiting here.
"Why have you just arrived, hurry, there's only forty minutes left."
"Forty minutes is a long time, what's the rush?"
Chen Mo was puzzled, but Wan Qian had already leaned over and began pulling down his zipper.
Just a few days had passed, yet Wan Qian felt as if it had been a year. She released the jade dragon, which was still limp, and quickly brought her red lips to it, awakening the sleeping giant bit by bit.
"How's Sun Mulan doing now, I've only been away for two days."
"Don't mention it, over these two days, she's contacted me numerous times, even asking me to let you go."
Wan Qian first "pop" pulled her mouth off, said this phrase, then took him in her mouth again.
