"Ah!"
Lan Yun let out a soft cry, her delicate body trembling violently, instinctively tightening her hips.
At the same time, she turned her head, giving me an embarrassed and annoyed glare.
"Mr. Zhang, is this also chiropractic?"
"Yes, this is your coccyx, you should feel that I'm looking for your joint, right?"
I thickened my face.
Seeing that it was a done deal, I might as well go all out.
Openly spreading her buttocks, searching for the joint on her coccyx.
"But this kind of adjustment, it's too ticklish and numbing, I feel a bit strange."
Lan Yun looked at my serious demeanor, unable to find any fault.
She could only tenderly express her feelings, her face quickly reddening, gently writhing slightly uncomfortably.
But those wonderful cotton-like hips, in this writhing, allowed my hand to slide even deeper.
Soon, she was panting heavily, the tingling and aching sensations growing ever more intense.
I secretly rejoiced in the pleasure.
