Afterward, the two lay in bed, holding each other tenderly.
Jiang Qing's face, full of charm, was flushed with an unusual glow, clearly immensely satisfied.
She twisted her body slightly, her beautiful eyes gazing up close at Li Chen as she smiled, "Yueyue was a virgin, wasn't she? That girl has always been quite shy. I didn't expect her to start with you at home."
"With this huge thing of yours, I really don't know how she can take it."
As she spoke, she giggled.
Her gaze drifted downward to the colossal member that had just erupted and, unable to resist, she reached out her hand and started to tease it again.
"Aunt Qing, Yueyue and I haven't done it yet!" Li Chen said with a helpless wry smile.
"What?" Jiang Qing was shocked for a moment. "Then you guys staying up so late together wasn't just for chatting, was it?"
"You little devil, when have you ever been so serious?"
Li Chen smiled helplessly, with a feeling of indescribable woe.
