Sun Zhe and Zhu Yan planned to watch a recently released movie first and then go for a meal.
From home to the cinema, which was just a short ten-minute drive, Zhu Yan used her exceptional skills to eat a satisfying meal and preemptively filled her stomach a bit.
"Ah..."
Inside the speeding sports car.
Sun Zhe tightly gripped the steering wheel, his head pressed hard against the seatback, his face showing a look of agony, feeling like Zhu Yan was about to suck the marrow out of his bones.
"Ah, alright, alright, Yan'Er, stop now!"
Zhu Yan, with her cheeks puffed out, glanced up to see Sun Zhe's expression, feeling the intense heat pulsing in her mouth. Instead of stopping, she intensified her efforts.
"Hiss... I really can't take it!"
Sun Zhe's backside suddenly tensed up, and he couldn't help but squirm in the seat, feeling as if needles were pricking inside his lower abdomen.
"You wicked witch... this really is going to be the end of me!"
