Unable to resist the thrill surging within her, Lin Ruixin extended her slender, jade-like fingers and slowly placed them on the uniquely rosy, budding entrance.
"Ngh… Don't… Xinxin… Don't listen to that scoundrel Brother Xiao Yang… Please don't…"
The touch on her rear entrance made Lin Jingyi burn with shame. She shook her head, raising a hand to push Chen Yang away. Her beautiful legs, pinned down by him, struggled to stretch down and kick away Lin Ruixin.
"Hehe, Auntie, we had a deal," Chen Yang said, his large hands clamping down on Lin Jingyi's struggling legs like steel pliers. The thrill of the moment made him quicken his pace. "Just enjoy it, don't do anything else. Come on, welcome this morning's wonderful pleasure, made just for you."
At the same time, Lin Ruixin, who was rubbing the slick fluids at the back, had a look of utter amazement on her face. Her heart pounded as she slowly guided her juice-coated finger into Lin Jingyi's puckering, blossoming entrance.
