Inside the closet, beneath her blushing body, the gateway between her beautiful legs was wide open.
This enticing scene fiercely stirred Chen Yang's mind and soul.
"Auntie…"
The sight of Lin Jingyi's rosy Honey Spring, glistening and trickling with moisture, sent a jolt through his mind. He could no longer resist and pounced on her.
In the next moment, her soft, slender body melted into his embrace as the scent of milk flooded his nostrils. Like a wild beast, Chen Yang buried his face in Lin Jingyi's chest, greedily licking while his hands fumbled wildly over her.
At this moment, the silky, soft touch of her skin was a constant caress, stoking the fiery heat within his body.
"Mmm hmm…"
Pressed beneath Chen Yang, Lin Jingyi let out a muffled moan. Feeling his masculine energy and the bliss of being fondled, her face glowed with happiness. The firm pressure from below, in particular, made her inner longing soar to its peak.
"Xiao Yang, kiss me."
