"Xiaomeng, how could you spank my, my butt in the clinic." Jiang Qing's pretty face was almost bleeding.
Zhang Xiaomeng had an evilly charming smile on his face. If it weren't for the fact that Lu Zhou might come later, he really would have liked to take greater advantage.
Nevertheless, those sinister hands of his, devil-like, roamed over Jiang Qing's pert, full, and soft butt.
After a few more spanks, one could clearly see ripples forming.
"Xiaomeng, stop messing around. It'd be terrible if someone came." Jiang Qing felt extremely ashamed, but Zhang Xiaomeng didn't let go and just lightly pressed down on her waist, preventing her from standing up straight.
Jiang Qing turned to glare at Zhang Xiaomeng, but he didn't back down and continued to tease her.
His hands even boldly ventured to the entrance of that secret realm.
With a flick of two fingers, an intense excitement surged from that slight touch of crimson.
