"Mmm~~~"
Jian Ya let out a muffled moan from her throat, slightly tilting her chin up, her eyes gradually becoming dazed.
She held Qin Chuan's head tightly, pressing it against her chest with force.
Her full, tender chest changed shape on Qin Chuan's face.
Seeing the moment, Qin Chuan wanted to help her take off the bothersome pencil skirt, but she stopped him with one hand: "Don't be hasty, I've got a surprise for you."
Saying this, Jian Ya then started to help Qin Chuan take off his clothes.
As her tongue swept across his body, Qin Chuan felt a faint electric current flowing through his veins.
Until she squatted in front of Qin Chuan, hands holding her tender chest, giving it a gentle squeeze in the center.
Feeling the pressure, Qin Chuan instinctively lowered his head.
At this moment, Jian Ya also looked up, her eyes enchanting, full of allure.
Hiss!
Qin Chuan couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then Jian Ya began to gently move her tender chest.
