My hand wandered over Lin Xiaoyi's slightly cool body, her delicate skin like fine suet jade, irresistible to touch.
Squeezing the soft flesh around Lin Xiaoyi's waist, I listened to her continuous moans. I couldn't help but reveal a sly smile, "Didn't you want to try something new with me? Now's your chance, perform well."
Lin Xiaoyi glared at me coquettishly, reached out to unzip my pants, and her slender hand slipped inside, the cold touch immediately resting against my heat.
My body shuddered, feeling as if my soul was on fire, every cell within me clamoring: take this tempting little demon.
I swallowed hard, mentally preparing myself for half a day, and gazed deeply at the woman beneath me. Lin Xiaoyi then rolled over, pressing me down onto the seat.
She sat at the root of my thigh, gently rubbing against me with her softness. Sweat was already forming on my forehead, but I wanted to fully experience Lin Xiaoyi's "handiwork."
