Tang Chenhua really couldn't take it anymore.
"Ah... Stop it... Oh... I can't take it..." she wailed and moaned.
Her curves gracefully pressed against Tang Feng's body, her two snow-white mounds of flesh rubbing back and forth against his chest.
The friction from those mounds drove Tang Feng wild with desire.
He simply grabbed Tang Chenhua's delicate hand and led it downward.
Past the waistband and into his trousers.
When Tang Chenhua's hand touched that fearsome beast, her whole body jolted as if struck by lightning, and she froze.
Her eyes, hazy, widened as if shocked.
"How... how can it be so big..." she muttered in dumbstruck awe.
She indeed was startled.
But with the shock came a strong inner turmoil.
An intense longing she had never felt before surged within her.
"Big? Just average," Tang Feng said with a grin.
Tang Chenhua blushed, pouting her lips in a very ladylike manner.
Tang Feng's large hand let go of her soft hand and withdrew from his trousers.