Chapter 404 An Yao's Resentment

But Wang Yuyan's hand was extremely soft, making Zhang Xiaomeng shiver down to his soul. It was simply too wonderful.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaomeng had yet to wake, Wang Yuyan was somewhat puzzled and also a bit curious as she sized up the monstrous thing before her.

"They say a man's thing can be big or small; how is this done?" Curiosity killed the cat, and at this moment, Wang Yuyan had a hundred thousand whys in her heart.

Thinking a thousand times can't compare to trying once by hand.

Wang Yuyan moved closer to inspect, but Zhang Xiaomeng suddenly awoke, gently pressed down her head, and in an instant, Wang Yuyan's cherry-like pretty mouth was completely occupied.

Wang Yuyan's eyes widened like bells, wanting to push Zhang Xiaomeng's hands away, but from this angle, she could hardly exert any force.

And Zhang Xiaomeng had already begun to thrust vigorously. Wang Yuyan almost rolled her eyes back, her breathing became rapid.