Chapter 58

When Old Qin said those words, he didn't give me any time to react. His hand had already stretched inside my neckline, grabbed one of my "peaches", and started kneading it forcefully.

His actions, coupled with the effects of alcohol, instantly elicited a response from my body.

And then Old Qin leaned in close to my ear and lightly licked my earlobe with his tongue.

That alone made me collapse onto the chair, and I could feel a wetness flowing out from below.

"Mmm..."

I couldn't help but let out a moan, and that sound immediately excited Old Qin even more.

I could distinctly feel his breathing quicken. He then moved in front of me, lifted my shirt, and buried his head inside, opened his mouth, and took a cherry into his mouth, greedily sucking on it.

Old Qin's sucking was skillful, the pressure neither too strong nor too light, just right, and it made me feel very comfortable.