"Well... I..."
Just as Chen Bin was thinking about how to respond, Ma Juan released the dragon, speaking into the phone.
"Godmother, Brother Bin is with me."
"Oh, alright, you both carry on. I won't disturb you then."
Upon hearing Ma Juan's voice, Zhao Xinmei's tone visibly softened.
Soon after, she hung up the phone.
Chen Bin set the phone aside, slightly frowning.
"Honey, I'm on the phone, how can you just speak up?"
"I'm your wife, why can't I speak?"
Perhaps to assert her dominance, as Ma Juan's words fell, she boldly teased the dragon eye with her tongue.
The intense tingling sensation made Chen Bin tremble with pleasure.
Seeing this, Ma Juan put even more effort into her oral action.
Especially when she flicked her tongue and forcefully sucked at the dragon eye, a wave of exquisite pleasure ensued.
Chen Bin tightly pressed Ma Juan's head, thrusting the dragon deep inside.
In an instant, countless essence sprayed out.
