"Hubby!"
When Lin Fan pushed open the door to Feng Xiaoxiao's house.
She, wearing slippers, flew into his arms like a butterfly.
"Calling me back so urgently, did you finally succeed?"
Gently stroking Feng Xiaoxiao's vase-like waist, Lin Fan curiously glanced at the bedroom door behind her.
Spending two consecutive days inseparable from Zhang Xiaoxiao, wooing a girl of the same sex really is convenient.
"No, she's still not accepting it, and I don't dare to rush things. I just stole a kiss and she seemed somewhat averse, so I need your big weapon to help out."
As Feng Xiaoxiao spoke, she didn't forget to reach over and touch his crotch: "Oh, if only I had your big treasure, with this traditional type, I'm kind of at a loss myself."
"If you had my stuff, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to snuggle with her under the same blanket."
He gave Feng Xiaoxiao's pert bottom a squeeze, and the two of them walked into the living room in their latex-fondled way.
