This time, Qin Qi chose to lie on the sofa, quietly waiting for Shen Lulu's service.
Shen Lulu didn't hesitate, opening her red lips, she once again began her skilled service.
However, she quickly realized that Qin Qi's hand, while she was serving, had climbed onto her snowy peaks and became increasingly unruly.
"Damn, this feels amazing!" Qin Qi muttered to himself.
Maybe it was because Shen Lulu practiced martial arts, but the tightness and fullness were unmatched by any other woman he had encountered.
Shen Lulu visibly furrowed her brows, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
But she knew, men liked this part of a woman.
As long as it could help Qin Qi finish faster.
She would endure it.
Moreover, she had a strange feeling. Initially, when Qin Qi played with her, she couldn't feel it.
But the more Qin Qi caressed, the hotter her body felt, even her secret garden itched unbearably, feeling extremely empty.
A surge of desire to seek something to fill it arose.
