Inside the bathroom, the sound of running water and Zhou Daguai's whistling resonated without pause.
Outside the bathroom, Bai Xue, who usually carried herself with elegance and grace, was now on her knees, fervently playing with Lin Fan's weapon.
Her lips, like a spiritual snake, sent the Dan Tian Fire surging straight to Lin Fan's crown.
While taking him in and out, Bai Xue tilted her head upwards, her eyes on Lin Fan's increasingly flushed face; a mischievous smile flitted across her beautiful features. As she slowly rose to her feet, she placed her lips next to Lin Fan's ear and whispered softly, "Do you dare to take me here?"
"What's there to be afraid of? Isn't this exactly what he would love to see?"
Lin Fan hadn't expected Bai Xue to be so provocative. So he directly lifted her skirt, parted her legs, and placed her on her knees on the carpet, her voluptuous buttocks and her secret garden fully exposed to him.
