The more he thought about it, the more afraid Chen Bin became, trembling as he crawled off Zhao Xinmei.
Seeing the milky essence flowing out of the other's jade folds, he quickly grabbed a few tissues to wipe it off.
However, the essence seemed to flow endlessly.
No matter how much Chen Bin wiped, it showed no sign of drying up.
This only made his already uneasy mood even more agitated.
Seeing there were wet wipes on the nightstand, meant for washing faces, he quickly tore one out and gently stuffed it into the jade folds with his wrapped finger.
As he squeezed continuously, more of the thick essence flowed out.
It wasn't until he had squeezed everything out that he continued to wipe with tissues.
It must be said, Zhao Xinmei's jade folds were not only visually tender, but the feel to the touch was also quite nice.
Soft and mushy, like a piece of tender tofu.
After wiping the beautiful folds clean, he proceeded to help Zhao Xinmei put on her little panties.
