"Aunt Yun, you said it yourself."
Zhang Yang smirked, while that enormous thing was already pressing against Chen Yun's voluptuous buttocks.
Chen Yun gave a shy smile, then climbed down from Zhang Yang's embrace, had him sit on the bed, and knelt on the ground. She grabbed Zhang Yang's Big Baby and started licking it.
This scene not only excited Zhang Yang greatly but also reminded him of Chen Lulu from earlier.
Despite both in the same position, Chen Yun's touch felt both innocent and desirously charming.
Whereas Chen Lulu was purely seductive, simply provocative.
Although both could evoke Zhang Yang's desire, he was more enchanted by Chen Yun's caressing.
Zhang Yang could also feel Chen Yun's dependence on him, and her reckless love.
Among all women, it was indeed Chen Yun who understood him best, and she was the most playful one.
Zhang Yang played with Chen Yun's massive peaks while admiring the soft and enticing motion of her red lips swallowing and spitting.
