Under Chen Bin's increasingly fierce pounding, the pleasure inside Li Mengying surged like tides, one wave higher than the next.
In a dazed moment, she even felt the urge to lose control of bladder.
This intense feeling frightened Li Mengying so much that she desperately covered her mouth.
While shaking her head in pain, she widened her eyes and fixed her gaze in the direction of Zhao Xinmei.
For some reason, she always felt that the latter was watching everything happening in front of her.
But it was pitch dark around, and Li Mengying couldn't see clearly whether Zhao Xinmei was awake.
In such a tense and exciting atmosphere, Li Mengying experienced an unprecedented sense of shame and pleasure.
The faint sense of voyeurism from Zhao Xinmei's end made her body extremely sensitive.
"Um um! No...stop, please stop ah ~"
Unable to endure the dual torture of body and mind anymore, Li Mengying, after a moan, began to convulse in excitement.
Pff...
