"Of course, because I want to as well."
Liu Sanming smiled.
Li Nanhu held his big rod with her tender hand, unable to let go as she stroked back and forth, biting her red lips with her silver teeth, feeling desire again.
But the two pathways below had been worked to the point of pain, and she didn't dare come again anytime soon.
In the end, she could only suppress all her thoughts.
The two of them drank an entire bottle of red wine, mouth to mouth.
After drinking, Li Nanhu's face turned red, and soon fatigue and intoxication swept over her, making her not want to move at all.
"Brother Sanming, can you carry me to take a bath? I really don't want to move. My whole body is weak and there's still some pain below."
"No problem, taking care of you is what I most want to do."
Liu Sanming lied without batting an eye.
But Li Nanhu enjoyed hearing it, and immediately smiled like a flower.
