Old Qin laughed awkwardly and said, "Recently, due to company matters, and with you not around, I've had to frequently entertain, so I've been drinking a bit much. Is your juice still plentiful? Could I have a drink?"
Upon hearing this, I knew for sure he wanted to suckle. Without waiting for my reply, Old Qin extended his hand, pressing on my Mi Tao and began to knead.
An electric shock-like sensation instantly washed over me, causing my body to shiver uncontrollably.
Blushing, I said, "My juice has always been plentiful, just as before, no change at all."
Old Qin swallowed hard, looking at me with a face full of expectation, as if he had something to say but hesitated.
At that moment, my breathing grew rapid, my face flushed red, and I couldn't help but let out a deep moan.
As my moan sounded, Old Qin lifted my clothes and then pushed my bra up.