If this keeps going, sooner or later I'll end up in this woman's hands.
If I'm not tormented to death, I'll die of frustration.
After all, I'm a normal man, especially at this vigorous age. If she causes issues with my abilities, there'll be no place to cry.
Back then, I really wanted to just pin her to the bed, violently tear off her dress, and then...
"Mm..."
"Good brother, your hand is so warm, touching… pressing feels so good for sister."
"Yes, that's it, a bit harder, harder still."
Xiao Yuehong wore a satisfied smile, constantly caressing my cheek with her hand.
At this moment, our positions were very suggestive.
Then suddenly, she pressed my head down with one hand.
Just like that, my cheek was now inches away from that mysterious triangle area, I could even smell the ambiguous scent of pheromones emanating from her.
"Miss Xiao, is this strength okay?" I slowly increased the pressure, my heart already in my throat.
