Her boyfriend was on the phone with her while she sat on Tang Feng's lap, jerking his meat stick.
Both of her most private and sensitive areas were under assault by Tang Feng.
The comfortable pleasure, under this different kind of stimulation, multiplied.
Qiqi, suppressing the strong throbbing inside her heart, said, "I'm fine, gotta hang up now."
Having said that.
Her cherry lips parted and squirmed, and her reddened cheeks interlaced with intoxication and struggle, looking extremely coquettish and slutty.
"Hold on, it's almost 11 o'clock, why haven't you started your live stream yet? I'm all prepared, tonight, I'm definitely not going to let you lose a single game."
Wang Rui's eager voice rang out.
Tang Feng lifted his head, looking at Qiqi with some surprise.
It turned out Qiqi was also a streamer.
On second thought, it made sense.
In this era, there were countless kinds of live streams, and the number of streamers was astronomical.
