Hearing Ma Juan's pained moans, Zhao Xinmei lightly tapped Chen Bin on the head.
"Xiao Bin, who sucks like you? It's a miracle Xiao Juan hasn't hit you yet."
Then, she directly pulled away the dainty hands Ma Juan was using to cover herself.
She took the other bud in her mouth, gently sucking on it.
"Mmm~ Mom! No… don't do this, it feels too much for me."
Under Chen Bin and Zhao Xinmei's pincer attack, Ma Juan felt countless electric currents flowing from her buds into the valley between her legs.
That hot, unbearable sensation made her squirm in discomfort.
But Zhao Xinmei wasn't concerned, simply teaching Chen Bin seriously.
"See? You need to be gentle when you suck. Use your tongue to softly circle around it, that's how Xiao Juan'll really enjoy it."
Chen Bin looked up, exchanged glances with her, and finally answered,
"Like this?"
Then, he stretched out his tongue and boldly licked and teased the delicate buds on Ma Juan's chest.
