Growing increasingly fearful, Chen Bin trembled as he climbed off Zhao Xinmei.
Seeing the milky essence flowing from her jade treasure, he quickly grabbed some tissues to wipe it away.
However, the essence seemed to be flowing endlessly.
No matter how much Chen Bin wiped, it showed no sign of drying up.
This made his already uneasy mood even more anxious.
Seeing some facial wipes on the nightstand, he quickly pulled one out, wrapped it around his finger, and gently inserted it into her jade treasure.
As he continued to press, more sticky essence flowed out.
Once he finally squeezed it all out, he continued wiping with tissues.
Not to mention, Zhao Xinmei's jade treasure not only looked pink, but the feel was also quite nice to touch.
Soft and tender, like a piece of fresh tofu.
After wiping her treasure clean, he helped Zhao Xinmei put on her panties.
Then Chen Bin planned to put her bra back on.
But she was limp all over, as if her bones were gone.
