A few minutes later, the resistance in Li Fengqin's eyes had completely transformed into a strong desire, along with a delirious enjoyment.
Meanwhile, Liu Sanming had fully exerted the Immortal Ascension Finger.
His mouth followed the curve of her flesh, crossed her abdomen, and stopped at the most delicate and mysterious peach blossom swamp between her legs.
This place had already become a wetland swamp, exuding a feminine private fragrance that only pure lands possess.
Liu Sanming lay above it, instantly feeling very moved, his breathing and heart rate quickening.
Unable to resist, he extended his tongue and began frantically sucking, his fingers stroking around the base of her thighs, his entire head nestled between her legs.
Li Fengqin, stirred up, wanted to cry out in ecstasy, but due to having her mute acupoint touched, she couldn't make a sound.
After all, she had never experienced such an act, nor such a taste.
