Before long, Su Qin became adept at her task.
Continuous "sucking" noises came from her mouth, her fragrant and tender tongue swirling around, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from Chen Bin.
Zhou Yuping had once said to Chen Bin, "Many women don't even realize their own skills until the time comes, and then they perform with such proficiency that one would suspect they've practiced many times before."
That was exactly what was happening with Su Qin now.
Her eyes were tightly shut, her thick eyelashes trembling gently, her cheeks blushed like a soft brush stroke, her lips seductively luscious.
At this moment, Su Qin seemed to be in another world, overwhelmed with emotion.
The embarrassment and annoyance she had felt before had now entirely dissipated.
The only thought swirling in her head was to cherish this opportunity and not miss out on something so great.