"Inhale..."
Wu Song immediately took a breath.
Qin Qingxia grabbed Wu Song's large eggs and started rubbing them.
Wu Song kept inhaling as she rubbed.
His fingers poked Qin Qingxia's abalone through her pants, twisting and rubbing, sending a current shooting out. Qin Qingxia couldn't help but let out a low moan and clamped her legs.
Qin Qingxia squinted her eyes, almost dripping, released Wu Song's eggs, and grabbed the big gun, which was now hard like a rolling pin.
Qin Qingxia couldn't resist, her eyes dreamy, as she lowered her head, unbuttoned Wu Song's pants, and began to devour the big gun.
After a few bites, she felt something was off, glancing at Wu Song, and sneered, "Did you just mess with another woman?"
Wu Song's heart skipped a beat. Yes, he had just been with Yang Xiaoxue, and in the rush, forgot to wipe clean.
However, he wouldn't admit it.
Admitting would be stupid.
