"It's only been a short while, and your naughty juice has already soaked my hands completely."
Liu Jianhong's previously calm and gentle tone had completely vanished, indicating that Qin Yue's response had thoroughly piqued his interest.
This change was evident in the slightly predatory look that had appeared in his eyes.
With a somewhat dazed look in her eyes, Qin Yue seemed to be in a trance-like state under the intense stimulation of pleasure, making it unclear whether she had heard what Liu Jianhong said.
Her breathing became increasingly erratic, mingling with intermittent moans.
"Do you find it not satisfying enough that only the mouth down there feels good?"
Liu Jianhong continued to tease Qin Yue by speaking beside her ear.
"If you feel it's not enough, you can play with your own nipples. Stimulating both your nipples and that mouth down there will be even more pleasurable."
"Don't worry too much about me. I've been standing behind you all along, out of sight."
Liu Jianhong's voice grew quieter as if whispering to Qin Yue. At this moment, Qin Yue's eyelids drooped, and her expression seemed to be in a half-awake state.
As if hypnotized by Liu Jianhong, she remained silent but shifted her arms. Her hands gradually released the bra that was barely covering her chest, reaching for her breasts on both sides.
Following Liu Jianhong's suggestion, she cupped her breasts with both hands, pinched her nipples, and began to gently massage them between her fingers.
"Hmm, that's it."
"Hehe, so obedient. Let's continue like this."
Qin Yue didn't know why she was obeying Liu Jianhong's commands. She just felt that her body was being controlled by pleasure and desire, wanting to enhance the sensations further and release the burning desire within her as quickly as possible.
Therefore, even though she knew that voluntarily touching her breasts would make her appear completely controlled and devoid of dignity by Liu Jianhong, the emptiness she felt on her nipples compelled her to raise her hands involuntarily.
Although touching her own nipples would reduce the pleasure compared to being touched by someone else—since controlling her arms and fingers would distract her from fully enjoying the sensations and might cause her to partially anticipate the pleasure due to the angle and pressure of her fingers—the combined stimulation from the panties on her vagina and clitoris made it irresistible.
She gradually forgot about Liu Jianhong, and her sounds of gasps and moans became increasingly uninhibited.
"Mm… Ah… Mm…"
At this point, Qin Yue had completely given up struggling, immersed in the relentless waves of pleasure.
"How is it? Should I rub faster? Want me to apply more pressure?"
Liu Jianhong asked her questions, and she nodded obediently after a moment of daze upon hearing his words.
"Understood."
Seeing Qin Yue's response, Liu Jianhong smirked wickedly. He then increased the pressure against her private area, pulling her underwear further upwards until it nearly engulfed her vagina.
Qin Yue, who had been biting her lower lip, suddenly opened her mouth wide and let out a loud moan that echoed from deep within her throat.
Liu Jianhong's actions continued without any pause.
Although there were still panties between his fingers and her vagina, he pressed his fingers tightly against the fabric, accelerating the movement while occasionally applying pressure to her clitoris and the tender flesh around her vaginal opening.
"No… I can't take it anymore…"
Qin Yue suddenly mumbled something incoherent, her body trembling. The fingers that were previously playing with her nipples paused, gripping them tightly. Her legs and abdomen also tensed up.
"Ah…"
Qin Yue let out a loud cry, her toes curling as her entire body began to tremble lightly. Her vagina contracted intensely, and her naughty juice gushed out increasingly, flowing along her panties and soaking Liu Jianhong's hands.
She had reached climax.