Zhang Xiaomeng's large hand landed on her peaks.
Although Murong Yu was not as grand and enormous as Murong Fenghua, she was incredibly soft, feeling like cotton candy, melting one's heart with its tenderness.
Zhang Xiaomeng felt extremely refreshed, toying with the two Holy Lotuses in his hands at will.
"Xiaomeng, stop it, this is a movie theater,"
"It's too easy for us to be discovered."
"Also, it hurts," said Murong Yu, her bright eyes filled with shyness, feeling so embarrassed.
"What about the movie theater? Midnight movies are mostly for those seeking thrills anyway,"
"Few serious people would come to the movies at this time."
"As for your pain, your husband has a way," Zhang Xiaomeng said with a mischievous smile, freeing one hand to explore that secret realm.
Just a light kneading had already made the stream within Peach Blossom Secret Realm gurgle.
The moment he touched Peach Blossom Secret Realm, Murong Yu shivered immensely.
