Lin Xiao spoke softly, manipulating two vines to grasp her perfectly-sized nipples and gently lift them.
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Feeling this familiar caress, a blush spread from Xiao Hongling's cheeks to her ears. Her lips parted slightly, emitting a soft moan.
Lin Xiao's hands gently caressed her black stockings; through the layer, he placed his hands firmly on his Master's tender, white thighs, attempting to soothe her current disquiet.
Just as Lin Xiao was about to continue, a flawless, flushed face drew closer and closer! The next moment, he felt something soft pressing against his chest, and his open mouth could no longer utter a word.
Taking advantage of the close distance, he attentively admired every subtle expression on his Master's exquisite face. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were closed, and she kissed him with utmost focus.
Just by gently slipping off those black stockings, as thin as cicada wings, I'll be able to...
