"Mm, ah, ah..."
"Something's wrong, Doctor Zhao, quickly take your hand out, I can't stand it, it's too intense, I can't bear it, hum... hmmm..."
The刺激性 of menthol oil is astonishing, applied to certain special areas surely evokes exceptional reactions.
Zhao Tienan took advantage of this, immediately sending the already vulnerable Chen Yu over the edge, even getting one of his own hands wet.
No wonder he's a doctor; he has plenty of wicked ideas.
But no matter how you put it, this time he truly let Chen Yu experience what it's like to be in seventh heaven!
"How is it, do you like it?"
Zhao Tienan nestled close to the gasping Chen Yu's ear, whispering softly.
"You're bullying me, I don't want to talk to you anymore."
Chen Yu sniffed, her delicate features filled with shyness, though her words accused him, her heart was elated.
She never imagined that a few drops of menthol oil could have such lingering effects. It almost wore her body out.
