As their kiss ended, both were panting heavily. Kong Lingwen's body gradually softened, lying limply against Yang Cheng, feeling waves of pleasure surging through her. She couldn't help but moan.
"Mmm, mmm, mmm~~ So good, faster!"
Kong Lingwen's snake-like waist moved, actively matching Yang Cheng's movements, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.
"Just now you wouldn't let me touch you, and now you can't wait to eat me up. Women's hearts are really hard to understand."
Yang Cheng teased with a smile.
"I... I'm not a woman! You were the one who volunteered to help me. I didn't ask you to."
Kong Lingwen retorted weakly, her voice coquettish.
"Alright, just as well, my hand's a bit tired. Sort it out yourself."
Yang Cheng stopped moving, lifted his hand for a look, and saw his fingertips were already covered in sweet nectar.
