The kind of itchy feeling like worms crawling made Luo Yimei involuntarily let out a low moan.
However, Lin Hao did not plan to let her off, his palm sliding down from her chest directly covering the lush area of the girl.
Two fingers parted the two large lips like a small snake burrowing into the narrow secret passage, starting to slowly excavate.
"I just cleaned up this big guy, it's definitely clean, how about I help you take a bath?"
"Don't move! Wash more, what if it's not clean under your thin skin?"
Luo Yimei continued to knead Lin Hao's big stick and the eggs below, only then applying shower gel a second time, rubbing Ma Fei's big stick until it was slightly red,
The rigid big stick remained iron-hard, as if possessed by mysterious energy, the more it's touched, the more engorged and firm it became.
