Xia Qingqian was truly at a loss with him, and said weakly, "You spent an entire afternoon with me, and you're still not satisfied?" "Qian Qian, it's so comfortable when you hold it, just a bit harder and it'll be stiff." He squinted his eyes with a slight sigh, actually, he didn't need her to exert much force. Just looking at her body gave him the urge to have her.
"Get up quickly, I need to feed the baby." Xia Qingqian let go of his thing and quickly pushed him away.
"I want to drink too." He still clung to her, petulantly speaking.
Xia Qingqian's face was red as a beet, recalling him just now holding her breast, sucking and slurping, "You sucked so hard just now, I don't even know if there's enough milk left for the baby..."
