Jia Jingwen, shedding her earlier shyness in front of Ye Fei, reverted to her bold, confident self and laughed, "I did 'eat' him, but I spit him out halfway through."
The girls burst into laughter, but Ye Fei's heart stirred. To everyone else, Jia Jingwen's words were just a joke, but the two of them knew the truth—she had indeed taken him in a little before letting go. Recalling the sensation of her gripping him, Ye Fei was impressed with his self-control in pulling out at that moment.
A slightly plump girl stepped forward, grabbing Ye Fei's arm and teasing, "Little handsome, aren't you tasty? If Sister Jingwen couldn't keep you down, why not let me have a try?"
As she spoke, she pressed her ample chest, no smaller than Li Ruonan's or Jia Jingwen's, against Ye Fei's arm.
"Yeah, yeah, let us all have a taste!" The other girls chimed in, crowding around and shamelessly taking advantage of Ye Fei.
