This only excited Zhang Xiaomeng even more. He ground her gently with his teeth, and Su Er's breathing started to become more hurried.
She had never thought that being with a man could feel so wonderfully strange.
And Zhang Xiaomeng was certainly no saint. His other hand went straight into her peach garden.
Su Er tried to steady her breathing.
"What, what, what do you want to do?" Her expression was panicked, frightened, very uneasy.
"You absolutely can't go there."
"You can't."
"I'm begging you, please spare me."
"It was all my fault before, I am willing to be your slave, please, spare me."
Zhang Xiaomeng laughed again, but this time there was no ridicule as before, instead, he was full of excitement, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. It seems I can't be blamed for that."
Zhang Xiaomeng's hand kept touching that secret place, his fingers quickly became covered with Jadescent Nectar, which he then stuffed into Su Er's mouth.