Zhou Xinlan narrowed her eyes slightly, as if savoring the taste of Lin Tian. Her head gently swayed, and from time to time, she would tenderly give it a lick.
This image of Zhou Xinlan was just like a little girl tasting a delicious popsicle.
Seeing Zhou Xinlan focusing so intently on servicing him and looking so intoxicated, Lin Tian felt extremely excited inside.
Little Aunt must also have thoughts about him; otherwise, would she be savoring him so ecstatically?
Perhaps, later, when she wasn't paying attention, he could make his way into her body... A bold idea took shape in Lin Tian's mind, and it was becoming increasingly assertive.
Yet at the same time, he hesitated, afraid that actually doing such a thing would anger Zhou Xinlan.
Forget it, better not think about these things for now.
So Lin Tian said, "Little Aunt, it's so embarrassing to have only you serving me. How about I also serve you?"
"What do you want to do?" Zhou Xinlan asked, puzzled.
