Lin Jie didn't know why.
Even though the methods used were the same.
The pleasure Qin Qi brought her was a hundred, even a thousand times stronger than what she gave herself.
In just a short amount of time, she was completely immersed, unable to extricate herself. She wanted to reach the peak, to completely let it all out.
That feeling, for a woman, was like heaven.
Soon, Qin Qi patted Lin Jie's butt.
Lin Jie sensibly lifted her hips.
At that moment, every scene in that beautiful garden was imprinted in Qin Qi's vision.
But just then, Qin Qi suddenly stopped.
This made Lin Jie, who hadn't tasted pleasure in two days, instantly freeze; she wanted to ask, but was too shy to speak.
For a long while, the atmosphere seemed to turn stiff.
Lin Jie finally couldn't help but say, "Xiaoqi... What's wrong!"
"Godmother, can I use my mouth?" Qin Qi asked.
Lin Jie's body trembled.
Qin Qi was truly wicked.
He could have just done it directly, but he insisted on asking her.
