Li Chen was somewhat surprised.
Just a few touches, and Sister Yiren was already so wet.
Was it because she was nervous, or did she find it very stimulating?
Thinking this, his hand speed continuously increased, giving her more intense stimulation.
"Ah! Ah!"
The soul-melting sounds persisted.
Li Yiren hadn't experienced this sensation in a long time, her eyes slightly hazy.
But as the sounds wafted out, resounding by her ears, she suddenly snapped back, "Xiao Chen, what are you doing?"
"I'm just checking!"
Li Chen said seriously.
Bending down, he moved between those curved beautiful legs, approaching the stunning Peach Blossom, thoroughly admiring it.
The bold move made Li Yiren incredibly nervous, her delicate body trembling violently, the Peach Blossom below quivering, dripping out its dew.
So beautiful!
Li Chen watched, utterly enchanted, his face moving even closer.
