" What is it, Xing'er?" Jia Hao used his lips to slowly roll the ice cube on the swollen folds of Su Xing'er, making them twitch.
" You and…Sister Lan…going out?" Su Xing'er asked in a low voice.
" Yes?"
" I am very jealous." Su Xing'er muttered. " I really felt empty in my heart when I heard that. I felt like I lost…something important."
" Hnnngh!~ Wh-Why aren't you saying…anything?"
Su Xing'er kept taking deep breaths as she looked at Jia Hao. His tongue worked like magic, its tip rubbing her pleasure spot with a gentle coolness.
He also stroked his finger inside her pussy. Unlike her hurried fingering, Jia Hao's finger felt more gentle, yet more effective. It was like he knew all the switches inside her body, turning them on like an expert.
" Uwaahh!~ Jia Hao…I am…Uhooouuu!~"
With a gush, Su Xing'er's hips bucked forward, rubbing against Jia Hao's face. Sweet spring water spurt out, drenching his face with a citrusy smell.