Xiaoyi was still straddling Lin Hao, moving continuously, her cheongsam covering the lower part so one couldn't see the specifics below.
However, Lin Hao could feel the girl releasing a lot of sweet nectar, still moving rhythmically, like a perpetual motion machine born for love.
Even though it was all an act, and there wasn't much affection between them, Lin Hao still held onto her slender waist, matching her movements, constantly pushing her to cloud nine.
Wearing a raincoat, the friction was less, making the thrusting less laborious, and Xiaoyi clearly knew Lin Hao's esteemed status, striving to serve him well.
She was now moving up and down, taking off the cheongsam to reveal two soft, full snow-white peaks, also bouncing up and down, stimulating Lin Hao's eyes.
Lin Hao was originally savoring Hongmei's two little buds, and seeing Xiaoyi's two soft mounds seemed firmer, he couldn't help but reach out to grab and knead them.
