Time passes slowly!
Inside the room, spring warmth and floral scents fill the air.
Fang Ling's soft moans continually float in the air, causing the already hot room to become even warmer.
It's too unbearable!
While massaging the Perineal Acupoint, Yang Cheng secretly sighed, thinking that treating a woman using this method is really uncomfortable.
His whole body felt like it was in a furnace, unbearably hot, and he had an urge to do something impulsive.
"Hmm!"
At that moment, Fang Ling's body suddenly shuddered, as if a current swept through her, and her breathing became labored.
The sudden sensation made her body instantly tense, and she bit her teeth tightly, her voice trembling: "Yang Cheng, I feel so uncomfortable, it feels like something is about to burst out from inside. Can you massage faster?"
At this moment, she particularly wished Yang Cheng would go faster.
Only then could she relieve the discomfort inside her.
"Faster??"
