Chen Mo's right hand reached forward, deftly pulling down the already moist underwear of Chen Jingjing.
His fiery body then pressed down directly towards her.
Chen Mo's jade dragon quickly found the right angle and gently rubbed, feeling its softness.
And the moans coming from Chen Jingjing's mouth grew higher and higher.
In the end, Chen Jingjing quite naturally wrapped her jade legs around Chen Mo's giant dragon, clamping it tightly.
Suddenly, a warm sensation rushed straight to Chen Mo's brain.
Chen Mo was about to completely lose control.
The moistness kept wetting the hair on Chen Mo's body.
At this moment, Chen Jingjing had basically reached a true limit.
Under the constant state without release, Chen Jingjing's brows tightly furrowed, her whole appearance looking quite pained.
The best moment had arrived.
Chen Mo's waist moved rapidly forward.
Then with a 'puchi' sound, the jade dragon directly entered a narrow path.
