Perhaps due to the joy and excitement in her heart, Lin Mengyan meticulously cleaned the dragon in her hands, not missing a single detail. She paid special attention to the grooves beneath its head, cleaning them one by one with the tip of her tender tongue.
"MMMH..."
Chen Yang couldn't hold back a groan as he grew rigid once more, nearly stretching her sexy little mouth to its limit.
"You're... incredible."
Seeing it stand at full, blood-engorged attention, pointing fiercely toward the heavens, Lin Mengyan's heart trembled. She now believed Chen Yang's words completely. This treasure of yours... I wonder which lucky woman will get to own it completely. She'd be happy for the rest of her life, though I don't know if she could handle it?
Lin Mengyan was overcome with eagerness. If her circumstances hadn't made it impossible, she would have pursued Chen Yang aggressively to become his woman. It was such a pity.
