Chapter 43

I couldn't stand his touch and started moaning and gasping, my body twisting like a watersnake.

Old Qin had incredible technique, with every touch bringing a pleasure so intense it felt like dying and going to heaven, an ecstatic feeling that truly couldn't be put into words.

At the same time, the emptiness inside me grew even stronger.

Moments later, I couldn't hold back any longer and begged, "Old Qin, I... I can't take it anymore, please... please give it to me, I... I want it."

But Old Qin, as if deliberately teasing me, refused to satisfy me even after I voiced my desire. I pressed him down onto the bed and, imitating the positions from those Island Country movies, straddled him, grabbed his thing, and slowly inserted it into my body.

When that thing entered me, I sat down hard.

Instantly, a strong surge of stimulation hit, Old Qin let out a muffled groan, and I felt completely relieved, letting out a very comfortable moan.

"Mmm..."