This kind of talk, laden with a thick teasing flavor, stimulated Chen Ziyang to a complete engorgement!
Hiss!
Chen Ziyang roughly tore the qi pao down the middle, exposing nearly all of Yang Muxue's snow-white body to his view.
Yang Muxue's figure, even after so many encounters, still intoxicated Chen Ziyang.
Even lying flat on the bed, she maintained her firmness and fullness.
"Sister Xue, you still haven't said what you want, have you?"
Just as Yang Muxue thought she was about to welcome Chen Ziyang's charge, he suddenly broke into a wicked grin.
Yang Muxue was taken aback.
Immediately, her pretty face flushed red, and she lightly punched Chen Ziyang's chest, "You naughty little brother! Teasing your sister!"
Chen Ziyang's smile grew deeper, "No, really! I truly don't know what Sister Xue wants!"
Yang Muxue realized what was happening.
If she didn't spell it out today, Chen Ziyang would definitely keep teasing her relentlessly.
