Qing Cheng very skillfully started playing with Ye Chen's younger brother who was below, Qing Cheng's hand skill was very great, in a short time Ye Chen's younger brother had already raised his spear up high.
"Wow, Husband, your younger brother downstairs is already as hard as iron, this must be very uncomfortable right, let me help you overcome this inconvenience." Qing Cheng whispered very tantalizing words to Ye Chen.
The words that came out of Qing Cheng were very tempting for Ye Chen, Ye Chen couldn't take it anymore, he started grabbing the two large meatballs that Qing Cheng had.
"Ahh. . . ", Qing Cheng started groaning very coquettishly, Ye Chen's hand made hers very comfortable.
The two of them began to sing to each other, Qing Cheng continued to caress Ye Chen's younger brother who was below, while Ye Chen played with Qing Cheng's two large meatballs.