Chu Yao's face flushed, knowing that Chen Ziyang was teasing her.
But quickly, she couldn't stand to be outdone and grabbed it boldly.
"I'm so excited," she said.
While speaking, Chu Yao actually directly put the "microphone" into her mouth.
This action stunned Chen Ziyang for a moment.
Immediately after, intense pleasure spread from Chen Ziyang's lower body to his brain.
While enjoying her service, Chen Ziyang's hands were not idle, straddling Chu Yao's body, kneading the two dough balls.
Chu Yao's nostrils kept emitting humming sounds until she finally reached her limit.
"Ziyang... I want..."
This time, Chen Ziyang didn't hold back and spread Chu Yao's legs apart.
"Yao, if it hurts, tell me," he said.
"Okay..."
Chu Yao closed her eyes, trembling slightly, extremely excited.
Chen Ziyang instantly exerted strength in his waist!
Chu Yao felt as if she was being torn apart in an instant and instinctively let out a cry of pain!
