"Alright, I understand, but if I help you charge it, shouldn't you thank me? If you're grateful, why don't you just lend the massager to me? Don't worry, I won't break it."
Wu Xue was completely oblivious to Chen An's actions behind her. Even though she was being tricked so pitifully by Chen An, she still obediently followed his instructions.
"Let's talk about that later. For now, just help me charge it. Maybe if I'm in a good mood later, I'll lend it to you."
Chen An's words undoubtedly motivated Wu Xue, making her grasp his enormous, scalding hardness even more vigorously. Even as her hand tired from the constant up and down motion, she didn't easily stop, but instead switched hands to continue the action behind her.
Wu Xue's hands were no doubt the most suitable for this task out of all the women Chen An had been with, since they were well-cared for since childhood, soft and delicate, creating a sharp contrast on Chen An's robust shaft.
