Yan Yue wasn't afraid but rather curious. So, to make him speak, she clenched her thighs tightly around his rod, making him gasp in surprise.
"Shsss.... Elder, you are being too hard. What if it broke?"
Zhiran hissed as Yan Yue clutched her thighs tightly around his rod trapping it completely.
He couldn't move and felt a slight pain.
"Hehe... if you don't want it to be broken, tell me quickly."
Seeing his face in pain, Yan Yue giggled showing her mature charm, and slightly released her strength on her thighs. But she still didn't allow him to move.
"Hey... if you break it, how will you enjoy it later?"
Zhiran didn't relent though as she thought, rather, one of his hands travelled up her body before grabbing her breast and pinching her nipple strongly.
"~~Mmm~~"
Then, when Yan Yue moaned in surprise, he directly grabbed her lips with his before kissing her strongly. His tongue slithering in her mouth in an instant, grabbing her tongue playing with it expertly.
