"Come on, hurry inside, don't make me wait too long..."
Bian Le lay on the bed, her left index finger in her mouth, stirring her delicate little tongue, while her right index finger slipped between her legs, gently caressing that tender little nub.
Her eyes were moist, clearly glistening.
At this moment, she was like a ripe guava, breathtakingly beautiful.
Her seduction felt like a temptation from hell, no man could resist it.
"Uh, Doctor Bian, listen to me."
"I just want to buy some medicine. There's no need for you to be so courteous, right? Even if you're lonely, you can't force me to do this. My upbringing doesn't allow me..."
Zhao Tienan licked his lips, speaking with a dry mouth, his heart felt like it was gripped tightly by a giant hand, making even breathing difficult.
"Zhao Tienan, are you even a man? I've gone this far, and you're still hesitating."
"Let me see if there's something wrong with you, or if you really can't get hard?"
Impatiently, Bian Le climbed up and grabbed Zhang Tienan's belt, hastily untied it, and then grasped the burning hot rod.
"Oh God, this... this is so, so fierce..."
At this moment, Bian Le was completely stunned.
She never imagined Zhao Tienan's asset would be so substantial, just like a red-hot iron flute, long, hard, and hot...
The potent masculine pheromones emitted from it made Bian Le's gaze turn seductive.
"Mm..."
After a deep, heartfelt gaze, Bian Le unhesitatingly swallowed it down, and the strange sound she made was just like a little greedy cat savoring a rare delicacy.
"Hiss!"
Zhao Tienan gasped, feeling as if his entire body melted at that moment.
It was incredible!
It was like being quenched, the extreme heat wrapped in cool liquid, that sudden explosive reaction made Zhao Tienan's scalp tingle, almost losing control.
Bian Le's small mouth was like the most exquisite paradise on earth, making the intruding Zhao Tienan linger, wanting to spend a lifetime lost in pleasure there.
"Alright, I've made it very smooth, let's move on!"
After two minutes, Bian Le released Zhao Tienan, lifted her flushed, pretty face, and anxiously urged.
The self-pleasuring while warmly inviting made for a scene that would stir anyone's blood, instantly triggering the masculine aura within Zhao Tienan to explode crazily.
"No, we can't just be so unclear about this, and I still don't understand what's happening."
"So, I advise you to calm..."
Calm?
At this moment, every cell in Bian Le's body was driven by lust, calm was simply the most extravagant phrase to her now.
She lunged forward like a beast, pressing Zhao Tienan tightly beneath her.
Her small hands frantically adjusted Zhao Tienan, then recklessly sat down, giving Zhao Tienan no chance to explain.
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