"Ah! Ah! Li Chen, what the hell are you doing?"
Chen Weiwei clung tightly, her delicate body trembling violently, her breaths hot and rapid.
Although they had been intimate before, they had never had such contact.
At this moment, in this position, her mind was short-circuited, dizzy and disoriented.
"I'm washing you! It's cleaner this way!"
Li Chen's face wore a mischievous smile as he deliberately pressed upward again.
The swollen beast parted her voluptuous lips, resting against that narrow, tender crevice, ready to stretch it open and enter that haunting realm of mystery.
A wave of intense pleasure surged up from below.
Even just on the outside, it felt way too good.
"Ah! Don't..."
"You... you're terribly naughty. Who washes like this..."
Chen Weiwei gasped, her hands grasping Li Chen's arms, pinching him hard on the back.
Being her first time, she couldn't possibly endure such teasing, her body shuddering nonstop, extremely shy.
