"Ah!"

Jiang Ting’s voice suddenly rose sharply.

The burning sensation made her shiver.

A feeling she had never experienced before, accompanied by tingling pleasure, made her inexplicably excited.

"Zhang Yang, you, you can’t do this, I can’t take it, ah!"

Her body trembled uncontrollably, and she instinctively hugged my head.

"Then tell me, which feels better, the toy or me?"

"You feel better, you’re a hundred times better than the toy, ugh, is that okay now."

Jiang Ting felt my warm breath hitting her sensitive spot like waves of electricity.

Her delicate body seemed to have no strength at all, completely limp in my arms.

"Since I feel good, describe to me how it feels good."

As I enjoyed her sweetness, my mind was intensely excited.

The taste of a young girl was too pleasant, making it impossible for me to extricate myself.

Under my skill, even if she didn’t feel anything just now, she’s now intensely unable to handle it.

"Soft, tingling, warm, and so hard to resist, that’s how it feels good, ah, don’t..."

Her delicate face was flushed red, her breath coming in waves, and suddenly she contracted.

"Since it feels so good, then take off your pants and let me see!"

As I spoke, I undid the button on her shorts.

"No, Zhang Yang, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend, we can’t do this."

"But if we’re not boyfriend and girlfriend, then why are you wet?"

I pulled off her denim shorts in one swift motion.

My mind instantly flooded with blood!

The top of her thighs was very proportionate, straight like a dancer’s.

The enticing triangular area was covered by cartoon-themed panties, wrapping the tempting place.

But the panties were already wet, showing a watermark.

"It’s, it’s because of what you’re doing to me that I got wet."

Jiang Ting, with a sobbing tone, desperately tried to suppress herself, but the tidal wave of sensations made her overflow non-stop.

Her legs trembled slightly, with a shy bashfulness that had nowhere to hide.

"Then if I do this, does it feel even better?"

I looked on, unable to hold back, as one hand fell to the girl’s fragrant zone.

A sense of wonder and satisfaction surfaced in my mind.

This was my former dream girl!

"Ah, Zhang Yang, take your hand away, no, your hand is magical, stronger even than any toy, uh! Ah! Oh!"

Jiang Ting’s mouth was full of intoxicating sweet calls.

She wanted to push me away, but when her hand fell on me, it was soft and weak.

The stimulating feeling made the expression on her beautiful face slowly lost.

After a while, she instead seemed a bit eager yet hesitant, actively pushing her body closer, slightly accommodating me.

"Jiang Ting, tell me honestly now, why do you say you love me but can’t be with me!"

My body gradually heated up as well, the feeling of fire inside almost igniting me.

But I was more curious about the things she said in a confused state in the car last time.

"Zhang Yang, it’s because I found out during a health check that I can’t have children, so I didn’t want to hold you back."

"You broke up with me just because of this?"

"Yes, ah, stop, I can’t take it anymore."

Jiang Ting’s delicate body occasionally convulsed, her legs oscillating between clamping tightly and accommodating me.

One of her small hands, uncontrollable, wandered chaotically on her body.

The blush on her face carried a hint of silliness, her brows filled with a loss of composure.

"But have you ever asked me, Jiang Ting, did you know how sad I was?"

Emotions welled up deep inside, frantically spilling out.

Her infertility was insignificant, there are plenty of ways to deal with it now.

"Ah, Zhang Yang, I’m sorry, I thought this was for your own good..."

"That was your thought, Jiang Ting, I’ve decided I’m going to punish you properly!"

I felt both happy and annoyed inside.

Pulling her panties aside in one swift motion.

Swish!

She was no longer covered in the slightest, her youthful beauty perfectly displayed before my eyes...