"Ah! Ah!"
Han Yumeng kept arching her upper body, trembling nonstop.
It took a long while before she came back to her senses and hurriedly let go of the tightly clenched legs. When she looked down, her face burned red with embarrassment.
"Chen Yang, you..."
She sounded like she wanted to scold me, but as soon as she saw my wet face, she was stimulated again, turned her face away in embarrassment, and fell silent.
"Chen Yang, you should wipe it off, your face is all..."
"You... how did you hold back? Aren't you very perverted, very lecherous? When people were here just now, you were so eager, but now how..."
She wasn't as angry as she was last time, mostly just shy, occasionally turning her head to look at my sorry state and bursting into giggles, her laughter causing ripples and her body to quiver.
"I... just now... that was because you seduced me, it's all your fault!"
