Bai Zhi's body shuddered violently.
As if struck by a bolt of electricity, her moans became instantly high-pitched and long.
Her legs instinctively clamped together.
But under Chen Nan's gentle yet firm caress, they slowly relaxed, as if surrendering to the surging pleasure.
Chen Nan's fingers lightly slid over the wet, warm, silk-like smooth pink clam.
Sometimes kneading softly, sometimes pressing rhythmically.
Each movement was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing Bai Zhi's body to react intensely.
Her breathing became rapid and chaotic, her mouth constantly emitting soft gasps that echoed around the room like the most enchanting melody.
Her face was filled with an intoxicated expression, her eyes glazed, as if her soul had left her body.
As Chen Nan's fingers moved more skillfully, Bai Zhi's supple body grew even hotter.
"Baby... faster... harder..." her voice trembled, as if begging, yet also demanding.
Chen Nan's breathing grew even heavier.
