"If you want to uncover my secrets, sure, but I’m not sure your little frame can handle it."
Seeing Zhang Yang’s mischievous grin, Li Lingyu suddenly felt a bit scared.
"Senior, I’m not, I didn’t... That’s not what I meant just now."
"Then what did you mean?" As Zhang Yang spoke, his hand had already slipped under Li Lingyu’s skirt.
He stroked from Li Lingyu’s thigh all the way upward.
Li Lingyu’s skin is truly fair and tender, with that cold white complexion many women envy.
Zhang Yang couldn’t let go and kept touching her, making Li Lingyu’s body tense up.
She clung to Zhang Yang’s neck, looking passionately into his eyes.
"Senior, you’re so naughty!"
Zhang Yang chuckled; heaven knows how lethal that sentence is to a man.
"Yu’er, do you like it?"
"I like it; Yu’er likes senior the most." Li Lingyu’s breath became a little erratic.
Because she already felt Zhang Yang’s hand had reached below her, sliding constantly over her thin panties.
A tingling sensation.
"How many candies did you eat today? Your lips are so sweet, let the senior have a taste, OK?" Zhang Yang spoke excitedly looking at those thin red lips.
As soon as the words fell, Li Lingyu leaned in for a kiss.
After entwining lips, teeth, and tongues for a while, Li Lingyu’s face became even redder, "Senior, is it sweet?"
Zhang Yang took off Li Lingyu’s clothes, revealing those pretty and plump little white rabbits.
Li Lingyu’s little white rabbits, though not as exaggerated as Wang Xinxin’s, were extraordinarily delicate and perky.
The tactile sensation was equally excellent, tender, with those little cherries looking so pink.
Seeing Zhang Yang staring, Li Lingyu felt greatly embarrassed.
Yet, inside she felt sweetness, "Senior, are mine too small?"
Li Lingyu had asked this question not once, showing she was quite concerned about it.
"Depends with whom you’re comparing. We’re not comparing with Wang Xinxin; she’s overdeveloped, yours are normal."
"But don’t all men like them big?"
Zhang Yang replied with a pained smile, "One can occasionally try different flavors, huh? May I have a taste?"
Upon hearing, Li Lingyu immediately straightened her body, presenting herself to Zhang Yang’s mouth.
Zhang Yang stuck out his tongue and licked it, causing Li Lingyu to shiver gently.
But as Li Lingyu thought Zhang Yang would keep licking tenderly, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit down.
Li Lingyu moaned softly, tightly holding Zhang Yang’s head.
"Senior, be gentle, I can’t bear it."
Zhang Yang’s mouth curled upward, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, sucking nonstop.
Meanwhile, Zhang Yang’s hand also felt the slickness inside Li Lingyu’s panties.
It began to feel slippery, her delicate private area gradually revealing its charming contours, causing a crease in the center of her panties.
As Zhang Yang’s fingertips slid over her, the panties sank in too.
Wang Xinxin’s waist started to wriggle as if to accommodate Zhang Yang’s touch.
"Senior, I... feel strange, so sensitive, so longing..."
"Longing for what?" Zhang Yang teased.
"Senior, you’re naughty!"
Zhang Yang lifted Li Lingyu, then placed her on the table.
Li Lingyu leaned back slightly, supporting herself on the table, watched Zhang Yang approach for a kiss.
During the kiss, the already soaked panties were pulled down by Zhang Yang.
"Yu’er, look, you’ve made quite a stir." Zhang Yang teased.
Li Lingyu turned her head shyly, "Don’t look, all because Senior touched me."
Zhang Yang raised Li Lingyu’s skirt, admiring the youthful little mound.
Glistening up there with a bright sheen, so fair, so tender.
Zhang Yang sat back down in the chair, staring intently.
Li Lingyu instinctively covered herself with her hand out of embarrassment.
But fearing Zhang Yang’s displeasure, she obediently moved her hand away, "Senior, don’t look, I want it."
"Don’t rush, today you just scored five million, shouldn’t there be a little perk for Senior too?"
Upon hearing this, Li Lingyu quickly replied, "Even without Senior’s five million, Senior can look however much he wants."
Seeing Li Lingyu’s anxious explanation, Zhang Yang laughed, "Silly girl, I’m teasing you."
Zhang Yang stroked Li Lingyu’s long jade legs, slowly approaching that delicate area.
Seeing Zhang Yang’s mouth getting closer, Li Lingyu felt both tense and expectant.
Finally, Zhang Yang gently kissed it.
Li Lingyu shivered slightly, a tempting sound came from her throat.
"Senior, haven’t bathed yet!"
"Perfect timing, Senior can help you clean up."
Li Lingyu felt extremely shy; this way of cleaning was so torturous.
Soon, Li Lingyu couldn’t take it anymore, her hand suddenly pressed down on Zhang Yang’s head, then she let out a loud moan.
A sweet stream flowed out as Li Lingyu trembled.
It even spilled onto the table, enticing to the extreme, exciting Zhang Yang indefinitely, a girl’s passion, most deadliest.
Li Lingyu gasped endlessly, taking a moment to ease before saying to Zhang Yang, "Senior, shall I help clean you up?"
With that, Li Lingyu was about to come down.
But Zhang Yang suddenly held Li Lingyu again, "But Senior hasn’t had enough, do you dare to try something challenging with Senior?"
Li Lingyu gazed at Zhang Yang nervously yet eagerly, "Dare! How does Senior want to play?"
Zhang Yang first took off his pants, then amidst Li Lingyu’s surprised cries, he flipped her upside down on Zhang Yang’s body.
Only then did Li Lingyu understand, this action’s difficulty level was not ordinary.
Seeing the Big Baby in front of her, Li Lingyu didn’t hesitate and took it into her mouth.
But immediately, she felt Zhang Yang licking her down there too.
This pose was truly shameful, feeling like she was a doll at Senior’s mercy.
But Li Lingyu had just climaxed once, making her body extremely sensitive.
Under such stimulation, she quickly felt it again, and this time it was even stronger, like an unbearable urge to pee.
Realizing the urgency, Li Lingyu hurriedly told Zhang Yang, "Senior, I can’t, let me down quickly, I really can’t hold it."
Yet Zhang Yang wasn’t ready to let go, thinking Li Lingyu was just about to reach another joyful peak.
Though guessing wasn’t wrong, except this time, Li Lingyu suddenly sprayed a stream.
Rushing, massive, nearly hitting the ceiling, and also splashed onto Zhang Yang’s face.
Seeing the little fountain so close, Zhang Yang was thrilled beyond measure; this scene was simply perfect.
However, Li Lingyu only wished to find a hole to hide herself in.