As Wei Yanhui kissed Chen Ming, the latter still felt that little finger circling around his pleasure spot, making his breath hitch. Coupled with the feathery touch on his already plum lips, Chen Ming felt his entire being shriveled up with traces of fire again and again.
Desires swirled around in the pit of his stomach, directly climbing upwards as it reached his heart. He didn't know what else to do but to succumb to it in the end because his entire being was fully purchased all over again by the power of the fucker's hand.
Previously it was Hai Shen who gave him both heaven and hell, and now it was Wei Yanhui who was making him see what was beyond the two realms.
Damn, Chen Ming never realized he could feel the best of both worlds two days in a row.
Of course, if things were to continue this way, he would have been satisfied, but he should have known what kind of beasts these guys were. Every single one of them is worse than the other.