The Act of Saving Oneself from Death

Her hand hovered atop the head and it twitched the moment her palm touched it. It was funny how it could move without even telling it to do anything, as though it had a mind of its own. The heat coming off from the thing was warm, almost setting her body ablaze in an instant.

Cheeks flushed and breathing unsteady, Lin Xiaofei let her hand wrapped the thing within it. The pearl of liquid that spilled out of the small hole turned into a lubrication that allowed her to glide her hand smoothly upward then downward. 

Like a seasoned expert, Lin Xiaofei continued her movement while feeling the heat in her core gradually increasing. She could even feel herself being seduced and the wetness between her legs made her rub her thighs uncomfortably.