Lin Hao had just enveloped the beauty's bud in his mouth, entering a world of softness and tenderness, a bliss beyond compare.
At the very instant Fang Mengzhu felt it enveloped, a current surged from the bud, spreading in all directions, as if struck by electricity, her head buzzing loudly.
Lin Hao released the bud, extending his tongue to draw circles around it, occasionally pressing it down with his tongue and letting it spring back again.
Fang Mengzhu watched him toy with her breast bud, feeling that tingly tingling, an indescribable sensation of comfort and pleasure, reminding her again of a woman's happiness and joy.
Lin Hao's skills were remarkable at the moment, with superb techniques, gently then firmly licking the peanut-sized bud, occasionally giving it a light nibble, then a few gentle sucks, feeling the bud in his mouth gradually harden.
The sensitive bud in Lin Hao's mouth changed shape, waves of ecstatic currents had left her mind entirely blank.
