As waves of ultimate softness coursed through his palms, he felt as if he were in a dream! Su Mei, the stunningly beautiful wife from the original story, whose incomparably seductive body had driven countless readers to sheer exhaustion—was he truly cupping her tantalizing breasts, casually molding them into various shapes?
"AH... AH... you... you naughty boy..."
"How did your Master, Hongling, teach you?"
"Do you like... do you like your Martial Uncle Su's... breasts so much?"
Her large breasts, thoroughly kneaded by Lin Xiao, seemed exceptionally sensitive. Su Mei, her breath fragrant as orchids, gasped softly, her cheeks flushed. Her voluptuous lips parted slightly, her fragrant tongue flicking out constantly as if her body had entered a certain state.
"HUMPH! If that's the case... what... what are you still pretending for?"
"Why not... why not give your Martial Uncle Su a... lick?"
