Staring at the snow-white, voluptuous body beneath his hips, Chen Bin's eyes glazed over.
Especially at just over twenty years old, Lan Moke already possessed the alluring fullness and seduction of a mature woman.
Just as he was about to press his body forward, Lan Moke suddenly sat up straight, actively rubbing her swollen White Jade Peaks against Chen Bin's chest over and over.
The thick, milky fragrance overwhelmed him, pulling Chen Bin's attention once again to those White Jade Peaks.
He reached out, gently kneading those two firm Buds, and milk instantly shot out like a fountain.
This wanton, silver-tinted scene made him all the more playful.
He became a milkmaid incarnate, working those Buds in Lan Moke's chest again and again.
She had already made up her mind -- she had to have Chen Bin this time, so she'd taken two extra pills, not expecting them to work this well.
