But this time was completely different from before.
Qin Qi could clearly sense it.
Lin Jie's tender little tongue was actively responding, even faintly initiating an attack on him.
And throughout, Lin Jie never stopped her curvy hips from moving on his body.
The more she moved, the more he could catch the uncontrollable loss of moisture from Lin Jie's garden.
"Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi..."
Lin Jie murmured, her eyes becoming increasingly dazed, she mumbled, "Godmother can't take it anymore, Godmother can't!"
Qin Qi raised the corners of his mouth.
Just a slight rub and Lin Jie was already reacting this way, showing that she had long craved him.
"The opportunity is right in front of you!"
He immediately turned over with Lin Jie in his arms, pressing his entire body against Lin Jie's full and sensual figure beneath him.
He held his massive object, rubbing it back and forth at her garden.
Lin Jie twitched violently and suddenly woke up, trembling as she said, "Xiaoqi, you..."
