Her seemingly boneless hand grasped the rigid penis, and Qiu Xingcai immediately felt a powerful swelling sensation. The hard, scorching Dragon Head miraculously slipped out from her grip.
At the same moment, Qiu Xingcai let out a sharp scream.
"Ah! This—"
"What's wrong?" Chen Xiaobei turned back, looking at her in blank surprise.
He had been enjoying the soft sensation, and Qiu Xingcai's sudden cry almost made him ejaculate.
"Nothing, nothing's wrong!"
Qiu Xingcai slowly shook her head, thinking to herself, No way... I remember Xiaobei wasn't this big before. Am I hallucinating?
"How could that be?!"
Patting her firm chest, Qiu Xingcai cooed, "Alright, Xiaobei, let's go upstairs! Tonight, you're mine. I'll let you have a taste of my skills!"
"But, I want you to carry me up there!"
Her voice was so soft and tingling it sent a jolt right through Chen Xiaobei. He immediately scooped her delicate body into his arms and impatiently asked, "Which floor?"
