They were secretly up to no good under the covers, completely oblivious to the sound of the door opening outside.
"Hurry, faster, don't stop, ah."
Chen Xiaolong gritted his teeth and said, even his face turning somewhat red; this little devil was indeed formidable.
She always picked the perfect moment, rendering one helpless and craving for more.
"Oh, is that so? Then beg me, beg and I'll go faster."
Xu Xiaoting, however, revealed a devilish smile and began gently caressing with her hand, sometimes swirling around the sensitive tip.
Although this technique was very skilled, it still fell short of the feeling from that warm little mouth.
Under her manipulations, Chen Xiaolong took a deep breath, releasing a deep sound.
At this time, Aunt Liang Cuiping had already entered the house, and upon entering, she immediately heard a commotion from the inner room.
The sound came with moans, clearly made by Chen Xiaolong.
