Chen Bin didn't pay attention, instead he bowed his head and took Ma Juan's tender bud into his mouth, swirling and licking it constantly with his tongue.
Both sensitive parts of her body were becoming unbearably itchy due to the constant friction.
In a whimpering moan, Ma Juan breathed heavily, as if she was about to suffocate.
As the desire grew stronger, Ma Juan's eyes became increasingly dazed.
In the end, she even actively arched her slender waist, aiding the dragon as it entered and exited in Yougu.
Seeing her struggling expression, Chen Bin knew the time was ripe.
Controlling the dragon, he thrust forward abruptly, reaching the deepest spot.
Once the dragon head pressed against the heart of the flower, it slowly slid back.
Just as Ma Juan was about to enjoy it, she felt Chen Bin ready to withdraw the dragon.
Clamping tight around Yougu, she loudly pleaded.
"No... don't pull it out!"
Ever since she had tasted it, Ma Juan had become obsessed with Chen Bin's dragon.
