"What are you doing?" Chen Xiaobei shuddered.
But it was too late to stop her. Zhang Yingying's delicate little mouth immediately took his bald head in.
SLURP.
"Wow! So this is what a man's thing tastes like!" she exclaimed. "It's actually kind of strange. The books say it's supposed to be fishy, so how come Uncle Xiaobei's is a little sweet, like a lollipop? Could the books be wrong?" Zhang Yingying muttered to herself.
Perhaps fearing Chen Xiaobei would hit her, she only licked it once before lifting her head. Even so, the girl was extremely excited, chattering away.
"Uncle Xiaobei, even though you don't want to screw me, I've already given you head."
"Logically speaking, that makes me your girlfriend now. When I turn eighteen, you have to screw me!"
"Otherwise, I'll kill myself right in front of you!"
Chen Xiaobei was speechless. Sigh, you've beaten me. This damned charm of mine can even conquer a teenager. I'm truly one of a kind.
