He always felt that Lin Xi's breasts seemed to have gotten bigger.
"Hurry up and get it out for me. The milk won't spill out this time, but it keeps staying inside my tits, so uncomfortable, so painfully swollen. Suck it out for me quickly."
Lin Xi said in agony, her eyes welling up with tears, "I've been enduring it all afternoon. Zhao's place was so busy, always filled with people, I couldn't go to the restroom to squeeze it out."
Li Qiang took a deep breath, feeling hungry himself—it would be like drinking some milk to stave off hunger.
He bit down on that perky little cherry and barely sucked when the milk flowed like water from a tap, nearly choking him.
"Mmm..." Lin Xi moaned with relief, feeling another warm surge down below that made her body tremble, clutching Li Qiang's head tight to her chest.
'Gulp, gulp,' Li Qiang hurriedly swallowed the onslaught of milk, which seemed like an endless stream from the tap.
