In the end, Xu Qinghuan was unbearably flustered, squirming restlessly in Jiang Xingye’s arms. Her small buttocks twisted against his lap, the firm softness and perky roundness acting like a catalyst for ignition. Jiang Xingye felt as if his entire body were burning.
He pressed her firmly into his chest, his voice rasping out, "Don't move, be good!"
Xu Qinghuan dared not move again, fearing an accidental discharge. She lay against him, feeling a bit sullen. When would this wait finally come to an end?
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