An unbearable splashing sound came from her lower body. Ning Dai's lower back was stuffed with a pillow, forcing her to lean forward. Mo Chen stared straight into her eyes, but he tilted his head to avoid her instinctive kiss. His fingers found her tiny and pitiful round core and continuously rubbed it.
Very quickly, his fingers became slippery. Her small acupoints opened and closed, and a large pool of lustful liquid was rubbed out.
Ning Dai moaned indiscriminately. She moved her waist emotionally, allowing her lower body to forcefully suck on his slender fingers. Liquid flowed out from the acupoints and slid down her thighs.
Her voice was filled with lust and was sticky and pitiful. "I want you... to come in."
"I'm going in." Mo Chen's Adam's apple bobbed, maintaining his calm expression. The lustful liquid that hooked around her was smeared between his legs.
