As the softest touch reached his palm, he felt as if he was in a dream at that moment!
Su Mei! The stunningly beautiful wife from the original story, whose irresistible figure drove countless readers wild… Was he really grasping her seductive breasts, casually molding them into various shapes?
"Ah... ah ah... you... you little rascal..."
"How did your Master Hongling teach you?"
"Do you love... your Martial Uncle Su's... bosom this much?"
Her voluptuous breasts were being intensely kneaded by Lin Xiao, and they seemed extremely sensitive. Su Mei panted, her breath fragrant, her cheeks flushed. Her full, tantalizing red lips were slightly parted, her tongue constantly darting out, her body seemingly entering a certain state.
"Hmph! If that's the case... you... then why are you still pretending?"
"Aren't you going to... quickly lick... lick Martial Uncle Su?"
She gasped, unable to resist gently biting her handsome martial nephew's ear.
"Ah, this..."
