At this moment, Zhao Chi, whose palms were almost numb from slapping, could not help but pause. He stared blankly at the round, full, and glowing red pair of "big white rabbits" in front of him, somewhat dazed.
The "big white rabbits" were now covered in palm prints and even a bit swollen; the little pink cherries were stiff and raised, looking stunningly beautiful and alluring, exuding an extreme sense of debauchery.
Gazing at the perfect pair of "big white rabbits," Zhao Chi couldn't control his own excitement as he bent down and took one of the little cherries into his mouth, sucking on it tirelessly, with his teeth gently grazing it.
At once, Sun Qingqing moaned and quivered, her expression one of pain as it seemed that Zhao Chi had hurt her. Yet, her tender arms tightly embraced Zhao Chi's head, refusing to let him stray from her "big white rabbits" even slightly.
