Because Bai Cheng'an's right hand was still in a cast, Qian Sisi didn't dare to touch it, so no matter what Bai Cheng'an did, Qian Sisi could only tremble slightly, close her eyes, and deeply feel it.
The dominant tip of the tongue licked every inch of tenderness inside the mouth, sucking her tongue, teasing her familiar reactions. Compared to Xiaobai's skin, the slightly rough left hand wandered recklessly over her body, but the strength was extremely gentle, as if touching the most precious treasure.
The temperature of the man seeped through his big palm, burning her body. When his hand slipped inside her clothing, cupping the smoothness of her chest, and lightly brushed the peach blooms with rough fingertips, Qian Sisi cried out, but all was swallowed by Bai Cheng'an.
Qian Sisi helplessly twisted her body slightly, her soft skin rubbing against him, this action seemed to fuel the fire, Bai Cheng'an's pleased growl sounded by her ear.
