Chapter 69: Is Wang Xin Sick?

Miss Sun shielded her face with one hand, and covered her mouth with the back of her other hand.

She struggled mightily to control herself, not wanting to let out those kinds of moans, but alas, she failed.

Her legs were tightly clamped together, that rich, luscious area was already a sloppy mess.

The small man's hand was still smearing medicine on her tender breasts, with an exceptionally gentle touch.

Yet, it was this gentle touch that proved to be fatal.

Through the gaps between her fingers, she sneakily watched the small man before her.

In the sunlight, that firm, handsome face seemed to make her feel dazed.

In her heart, a little devil with wings flitted about, tempting her, beguiling her.

"Your body has already been seen by him, and since Miao Tian spends all day outside fooling around with other women, why not let yourself go just once?

This small man is quite handsome, and he's so well-endowed; being with him, you'd be very happy."