Li Chen was also panting like mad.
Xu Jia was too damn good at seduction. Even though they were together almost every day, he never got tired of her—in fact, his affection for her only grew.
He loved her prim and proper look, her modest, bashful demeanor.
He also loved her private side, her seductive and wanton ways that always lured him in irresistibly.
His fingers caressed her beautiful Peach Blossom below, the plump and tender touch offering an indescribable pleasure, already slick with honey dew, making it even wetter.
She was such a siren.
He just couldn't bear to pull away, continuing to knead her, now attacking her sensitive spots, then plunging into her tight, hot embrace to savor the exquisite taste.
"Ah! Darling, stop touching me there! Don't go inside! Please go wash up, no! Ah! Ah!!"
Xu Jia quivered with pleas, tilting her head back and begging.