"Mmm! Mmm!"
With just a few gentle caresses, Chen Weiwei couldn't help moaning out loud.
Her already flushed cheeks reddened even more, as if glowing with a faint halo.
After all, this was the private room of a restaurant, and through a door, one could still hear the voices of other patrons. Yet there she was, naked from the waist down, letting her beloved man stroke her most intimate place. It was undoubtedly very nerve-wracking, incredibly stimulating.
She bit her red lips, trying to quiet her voice, but still she let out sounds.
In such a situation, her reactions were especially sensitive, and that tender, pink crevice was overflowing like a dam had burst.
Li Chen's fingers, touching that spot, got soaked and wet.
He brought his hand back, licked his fingertips, savoring that sweet taste, free of any other smells, just the scent of a young girl's youth hormones.
It was an addictive fragrance.
Unable to resist any longer, he bowed his head and buried it there.
