Fortunately, Chen Xiaobei's driving skills were decent enough, and he managed to slam on the brakes in time.
He gazed down and saw that Yang Yun, her mouth around his erection, had completely lost herself. Her small mouth was overstuffed, moving up and down as her saliva thoroughly soaked him. Combined with the rhythmic sounds, it was almost more than Chen Xiaobei could handle. In an instant, his member swelled up even more.
"UGH—" Yang Yun felt like her throat was about to burst and involuntarily gagged. Daring not to spit on Chen Xiaobei, she hastily pulled back a little, extending her tender tongue to lick her way up his penis, ultimately swirling it around the Dragon Head.
"Mm, it's… it's so big!" Yang Yun moaned in pleasure, not forgetting to look up at Chen Xiaobei for praise. "Husband, does it feel good when I lick it?"
Her expression was three parts lewd and seven parts pitiable—incredibly seductive.
