"Next, it's my turn to write on you." Qin Yitian said.
Lin Dong nodded, and then Qin Yitian kissed Lin Dong's chest.
Lin Dong asked in confusion: "Aren't you going to write on me?"
"Yeah, but do I have to use my finger to write? Can't I use my mouth?" Qin Yitian said, kissing Lin Dong as she spoke.
Lin Dong was stunned for a few seconds and then said: "I don't want to play this game anymore."
"I want to play a different game."
"Oh? What game do you want to play?" Qin Yitian looked up, her face seductive, eyes moist. Like a fallen fairy.
Lin Dong said: "Let's play the game of creating people!"
Saying this, he lunged at Qin Yitian.
...
Early the next morning, Lin Dong and Qin Yitian woke up.
Qin Yitian was somewhat fatigued, and said: "Husband, today we have to head for Dragon Country. But my legs are still sore right now. What should I do?"
Lin Dong said: "I'll give you a massage."
Saying this, Lin Dong massaged Qin Yitian's legs for a few minutes.
