The soft feeling transmitted from his palm was so extreme that he felt as if he was in a dream. Could he really be fondling the tempting, large white rabbits of Su Mei, the gorgeous wife from the original novel who had inspired countless readers to fantasize with her unmatched figure?
"Ah... ah... you... you naughty boy..." Su Mei panted. "How did your Master Hongling teach you? Do you... like... your Martial Uncle Su... her breasts so much?"
Her huge breasts, kneaded to the extreme by Lin Xiao, seemed incredibly sensitive. Su Mei breathed sweetly, her cheeks flushed, her tempting lips slightly parted as she continued to pant. Her body seemed to be entering a certain state.
"Humph! If that's the case... you... you naughty boy, what's the use of pretending?" she said breathlessly. "Why don't you... why don't you give Martial Uncle Su a... lick?" She couldn't help but lightly bite the handsome young man's earlobe.
