After gorging himself for over ten minutes, Lin Tian finally ate his fill.
With a smile, Cao Pingping asked, "Lin Tian, are you full yet?"
"Full, so full I'm stuffed," Lin Tian said.
"Now that you've eaten, it's my turn to eat."
As she spoke, Cao Pingping moved closer and began to caress Lin Tian's face with her fair, delicate hand.
Lin Tian knew exactly what Cao Pingping wanted to do, as clear as if he were looking in a mirror.
But he pretended not to understand and asked, "Sister Pingping, what are you doing? Why the hands-on approach?"
Cao Pingping chuckled and said, "Lin Tian, you're an adult. Can't you see what I want to do?"
"I can't see it."
Lin Tian shook his head and replied.
Cao Pingping stood up, lifted her long, black-stockinged leg, and straddled Lin Tian's lap.
"You've played the fool for three years, so why are you still acting like a simpleton? Sister is going to give you a taste of a woman today, you're definitely going to get hooked on this feeling."