Ye Chen felt that Liang Yingqi's hands were like soft cotton, gently, softly squeezing his little brother. It made Ye Chen feel as if he was flying in the clouds and fog. Suddenly, Ye Chen felt a warm, moist slickness, and when he looked down, he saw that Liang Yingqi had already taken him into her mouth. At that moment, Ye Chen felt lightning and thunder inside him, the sensation of a subtle electric current coursing through his body. It was indescribably pleasurable.
Ye Chen gasped again; indeed, a mature woman is different from a young girl, and this one in front of him was an exquisite nurse. Damn, combining all these factors, the score might need to be raised again. Quickly, under Liang Yingqi's strong attack, Ye Chen was utterly defeated. He wanted to hold the line but didn't expect to release like a torrent in an instant. Liang Yingqi kept her mouth tightly closed, frowning, trying to contain what Ye Chen had released.
