"Oh my god..."
With her legs apart, Sun Wanqi had never enjoyed such treatment.
That nimble tongue instantly made her feel as if all her strength had been drained.
With her head tilted back, she looked incredulously at Lin Fan, who was nestled between her thighs.
At this moment, her entire Yao Spring was enveloped by his lips.
As the tongue moved in and out, she felt as if her burning core had become extraordinarily wet.
"Would your fiancé treat you like this?"
Gazing at the tender Yao Spring, Lin Fan drank the sweet tide in one gulp, his hands gripping her knees as he continued to admire her perfect private part.
Originally thinking she was single, he didn't expect she had a man.
But judging by such tenderness, it mustn't have been much friction.
"How could he... We... have only held hands... We would never do such things!"
Sun Wanqi shook her head, her flushed cheeks filled with endless shame.
She couldn't believe that she would act so wantonly in front of a stranger.
