Nice Feeling
Hong Ling's breathing was out of place as she held a frustrated expression. It was clear that her self pleasure technique didn't work as planned.
Till now, she still hadn't noticed Jiang Ming had walked out of the room and was looking at her directly.
Her hand remained still as it almost had a burning sensation from all the rubbing.
'Haaa, why doesn't it work at all.' She wondered silently. She had been rubbing the same place throughout the night yet not a single orgasm occurred.
"Ahem, shouldn't you do these kinds of things in your own room, Hong Ling?" Jiang Ming coughed slightly.
Hong Ling shrieked in fear, almost like a bolt of thunder had struck her in place. She panicked and started crawling away from Jiang Ming.