This kiss and this grasp, it's like my soul has been seduced away.
This vixen is way too unrestrained, huh?
I just acted a bit, and she's already so moved?
If I were to perform in bed, wouldn't she be hopelessly devoted?
There was no helping it, all of a sudden, Little Zhizhong stood at attention.
Instantly, Luo Yanling's small hand couldn't hold on any longer as she suddenly withdrew her red lips and looked up at Liu Zhizhong in shock.
Her red lips parted in surprise, her beautiful eyes brimming like peach blossoms in the spring, brightly shining, "Oh my God, Brother Zhizhong, your thing… your thing…"
As she spoke, that small hand wiped a few times, causing Liu Zhizhong's spirit to sway even more.
Suddenly, she threw herself at him again, wrapping her arms tightly around Liu Zhizhong's neck, tiptoeing to whisper excitedly into his ear, "You're so strong, I like it so much… Oh my… Compared to Wang Xiaohu and Secretary Ma, they're just little toothpicks… Brother Zhizhong…"