Mu Yu blushed and whispered, "You're sister's darling, how could sister be cruel and torment you?"
Xu Wendong was dumbfounded.
This woman seemed not to understand what "torment" meant in the context of intimate affairs.
On second thought, he was relieved.
Though she was the butler of the Mu Mansion, her inner heart was like that of an innocent young girl, unaware of the meaning of "torment," which was reasonable.
Just then.
Xu Wendong clearly felt Mu Yu's sexy peach-shaped rear slowly move a few times, and the gentle sensation engulfed him deeply once more.
Simultaneously.
A melodious moan escaped from Mu Yu's lips.
Xu Wendong grinned: "Sister, do you want it again?"
Mu Yu bit her crimson lips lightly, lowered her voice and said, "Stop talking, just do me!"
Faced with a beauty's active request.
How could Xu Wendong refuse her?
A second round commenced, initiating a gentle collision.
