Hold on.

Hold on.

You must hold it in.

Otherwise, I will be embarrassed today!

She kept encouraging herself in her heart!

But Tang Xiaobao's hands seemed to have magic, and the physical and mental comfort they brought her was unparalleled.

The feeling of happiness was so intense that she had never experienced such a wonderful feeling in all these years.

No, I can’t go any further. If I go any further, I won’t be able to hold it in any longer…

Zheng Wen was on the verge of tears. She wanted to end the treatment, but it felt like all the strength in her body had been drained away. She couldn't even struggle or resist. She didn't even dare to say no, because if she did, she'd probably say something like "It feels so good" instead of "No"...

"ah!"

Finally, Zheng Wen couldn't help but scream.

It wasn't a cry of pain.

But a moan of joy.

Tang Xiaobao was also nervous, his face flushed, and there was desire in his eyes.

He bit the tip of his tongue and said with a smile: "Hey, don't be so scary. Did it hurt you? If it hurts, forget it."

"It's okay, don't stop." As soon as Zheng Wen said this, she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Don't stop!

Oh my god, words like this actually came out.

…

It's done.

Both of them were sweating.

Zheng Wen lay on the bed without moving for a long time, her eyes full of spring, her body soft as a puddle of mud. Just when she was feeling the most comfortable, she felt like her body was wet, and her panties were soiled. She was so embarrassed that she dared not open her eyes, but her expression still showed that she was enjoying it very much.

She couldn't move and didn't dare open her eyes. She was afraid to see Tang Xiaobao's playful look.