Yao Ling turned around and glared at him, but Yao Ying's eyes were closed and it seemed like he was really in the middle of a dream! She was going to push him away until she heard what he said next, "Ohoo... what is this? I actually find a meaty soft steam bun in the middle of nothing!" Yao Ying's mumble was getting louder.
Yao Ling looked down at his hand and gritted her teeth in annoyance. He didn't stop kneading her breast, but instead chirping beside her. "Hmmm... why is the bun so bouncy? It seems like it's really delicious." Did he really take her breast as a delicious meat bun?!
Yao Ling started to feel aroused because of the continuous stimulation under Yao Ying's hand. She bit her lower lips to hold back her moan, "Hmmm..." This man... ugh... Yao Ling couldn't help but want to scold him, even in the midst of his dream, he was still doing perverted things toward her!