"Don't look at me... don't look at me..."
Never imagined that she would pee in front of the opposite sex.
Han Peipei blushed and shouted with her eyes tightly shut.
"How can I not appreciate this? Don't worry, it's rare and exceptional, not everyone has this!"
Lin Fan smiled and continued to play with the slightly parted Bao Yu with his fingers.
"Really? Isn't it because I'm sick?"
The freshly deflowered Han Peipei nervously opened her eyes.
She actually thought it was her own problem.
"How could it be? If this were a disease, then all the women in the world would wish to have it."
Lin Fan directly knelt on Han Peipei, pressing her fragrant shoulder with his knee: "You've had your pleasure, shouldn't you let me have mine too?"
"How... do you want to have your pleasure?"
Han Peipei fearfully looked at the Iron Pestle hovering in front of her, feeling awkward in such a position.
"Of course, by putting it in your mouth..."
