"Mmmhn!"
Tang Xueyao shuddered violently, moaning with pleasure.
"Isn't this much better?"
The incredible sensation on my fingers made my blood boil instantly.
As I attacked from both above and below, Tang Xueyao's delicate body twitched, her breath coming out in sweet, rapid pants.
She even started subtly grinding against me, seeking out those sensitive spots, hungry for that wave of pleasure.
"Mm, yes, it feels so much better, Zhang Yang, just like that… ah, I feel like I'm floating."
"If you're enjoying it so much, Tang-jie, don't forget about me."
"I don't have any strength left… You keep touching me like this, I won't be able to take it much longer…"
Tang Xueyao's soft, fragrant body melted completely into my arms, only her sweet moans lingering in the air.
This intense closeness between us filled both of us with joy and excitement.
And her promised three minutes had already stretched past five.
