Fen Ling noticed, and she took the contact as permission and began to suck in earnest.
Gluck…!
Gluck…!
Gluck…!
The sounds changed.
It was no longer the soft, unhurried slurp of earlier.
Now her throat opened for him on every descent... wet, tight, and yielding.
Each stroke ended in a deep, muffled gluck as the head of his little brother pressed into her throat and her muscles worked around it, squeezing and rippling as if she meant to wring every last bit of pleasure a mouth could give.
Saliva ran down the shaft in thin, shining lines.
Her lips stayed sealed and her expression stayed calm and focused.
"Uhh… T-This…! Ohh~"
Li Feng gritted his teeth, struggling to maintain his composure as another wave of pleasure ran through him.
It was almost as though Fen Ling understood the human body better than he did himself.
Every subtle change, every reaction... she seemed to notice them instantly.
