Lin Jie felt Qin Qi's embrace, only thinking it was a bit too sudden.
But her love for Qin Qi made her overlook it, merely teasing, "What if Ying'er comes back soon? Xiaoqi, wait a bit!"
Qin Qi had no intention of stopping, his hand teasingly wandering as he chuckled, "Let her come back, it's not like we haven't been together before."
"Godmother, look, I'm so swollen already. If you don't help me out a bit, I'm going to feel unbearable!"
Under Qin Qi's playful touches, Lin Jie was already burning up, her pretty face flushed red.
She also wanted to savor this extraordinarily precious alone time.
At that moment, she crouched down, slowly unzipping Qin Qi's pants, and took it out.
When she finally saw the sizable asset, the flush on Lin Jie's delicate face deepened even more, and without much hesitation, she parted her cherry lips.
Qin Qi, looking at Lin Jie's visually stunning service, couldn't help but say, "Godmother, could you do it kneeling?"
