The reason Lin Hao wasn't in a rush was because the tub hadn't filled up with hot water yet.
At this flow, it would take a while, so he figured it was the perfect chance to have a little foreplay with the girl.
For someone who's a pro at teasing women, Lin Hao's technique was top-notch—he could zero in on a girl's sensitive spots fast, stirring her desire in no time.
This girl's sensitive spot was her nipples, and the skin on her inner thighs was absurdly soft, a whole tender area begging for attention.
Lin Hao kissed the smooth skin on her back, his tongue sly and greedy, slithering around like a serpent, exploring, nipping, making her squirm from the waves of tingling itchiness.
"Mmm... so itchy... your tongue... mm... feels so good... ahh... mmm..."
Tingting bit her lip, moaning with a twist of her voice, impossibly seductive.
Lin Hao took it as encouragement and got even more worked up, licking lower bit by bit, crouching down as he went.
