Chen Bin paid no attention, instead he lowered his head to envelop Ma Juan's tender buds in his mouth, swirling his tongue over them incessantly.
Two sensitive areas on her body became unbearably itchy due to constant friction.
In a series of mournful moans, Ma Juan gasped as if she was about to suffocate.
Feeling an intensifying desire, Ma Juan's eyes became more and more blurred.
In the end, she even actively arched her slender waist to aid the dragon's entry and exit in Yugou.
Seeing her struggle in discomfort, Chen Bin knew the time was ripe.
He thrust the dragon forward fiercely, reaching its deepest point with a forceful push.
Once the dragon head pressed against the flower core, it slowly slid back out.
Just as Ma Juan was preparing to savor the moment, she felt Chen Bin about to withdraw the dragon.
Clamping tightly around Yugou, she pleaded loudly.
"No... don't pull it out!"
Ever since getting a taste, Ma Juan had become addicted to Chen Bin's dragon.
