Ma Xiaorong's soft hands caressed Chen Yang's leg, inching teasingly closer and closer to his groin. She was teasing him. Her cherry-red lips drew near his ear, breathing a warm, fragrant whisper. "So, do you want me now?"
"My body is smaller and softer than Sister Jingyi's. It'll be much more fun to play with me."
As she spoke, Ma Xiaorong flicked her tongue over his earlobe, her hand closing directly over the bulge between his legs. She grabbed it without hesitation, as if it were her own possession.
A tingling jolt shot through Chen Yang. He gasped, his body shivering as he became fully, ferociously erect.
"Wow… so big…" Feeling the thick heat in her hand, far too large for her to encircle, Ma Xiaorong's lips parted in an incredulous gasp. "If this… wouldn't it tear me apart?"
