Therefore, Qian Qian had no choice but to grasp the jade dragon with both hands, and with one of them, she incessantly stroked up and down at its base.
The other hand simply held tightly onto the tip of the jade dragon, gently rubbing the tiny depression in the center with her fingertips.
Under such stimulation, Chen Mo immediately drew in a sharp breath.
Moreover, Chen Mo licked Qian Qian's other breast even more rapidly, while his other hand kept kneading it continuously.
At the same time, Chen Mo's other hand was already between Qian Qian's legs, beginning to gently rub the outermost area of the peach blossom spring.
It was as if she parted the two petals of her peach blossom spring to the left and right sides.
Using a finger, she blocked the very center.
Suddenly, a warm current began to slowly flow from the inside out.
Meanwhile, Qian Qian's mouth was continuously emitting moans of "mm" and "ahh".
Her body was twisting extremely violently.