My breathing became rapid involuntarily, and my heart was thumping wildly.
"Alas..."
Sister Xinru suddenly sighed heavily in my ear, imbued with dense disappointment and helplessness.
For some reason, hearing her sigh made me start to worry.
What if one day she really left me, what would I do? Could I really let go?
"Sister Xinru..."
I called out silently in my mind, then hugged her tightly, feeling her warmth, and inhaling her fragrance.
"Little Tian..."
She hugged me even tighter, winding her entire body around mine.
I don't know how I fell asleep that night, it was only when a strange sensation came from below that I began to wake up slowly.
That tight, warm feeling was incredibly familiar.
Wang Xiru's technique had really become even more impressive, making me unbearably comfortable.
"Sister Xinru, it feels so good, ah..."
As her tongue kept teasing me, my sensations grew increasingly intense, and I couldn't help but hold her head down, actively thrusting my hips.