"Mm..."
Xiangluan tilted her snow-white, slender neck, her sweat-dampened strands of hair clinging in disarray to her flushed cheeks, and those soul-hooking, beautiful eyes grew watery and brimful of coquettish allure beneath the flickering candlelight.
Bai Qinchen relished this appearance of hers, tightening his grip on that astonishingly supple waist, and each thrust grew increasingly heavier, crashing against Xiangluan and driving her song ever higher.
Amidst another round of wind-and-rain-like thrusts, Bai Qinchen leaned down, pressed against Xiangluan's auricle, and asked, "Xiangluan, I heard... you still have a grandmother who is still charming to this day?"
Xiangluan's body gave a violent start, and she forced her intoxicated, seductive eyes open. Through the shifting ripples of her gaze, far from holding the slightest shame or annoyance of being offended, she instead coaxed forth a trace of playful amusement.
Cooperating with Bai Qinchen's thrusts, she lifted her body slightly, singing softly in a voice thick with a nasal tone: "How is it? My good Qinchen, do you want to eat her too?"
"I do."
Without the slightest concealment of his greed, Bai Qinchen let out a low chuckle, bit down heavily upon that steamed bun, and provoked an even more soaring song from Xiangluan.
Looking straight into Xiangluan's beautiful eyes, he said, "When the time comes, I'll attack the two of you, grandmother and granddaughter, together. How about that?"
Hearing this, Xiangluan giggled endlessly, as though she had heard some exceptionally interesting piece of gossip.
That voluptuous curve rose and fell with her laughter, swaying under the candlelight until it made one's head spin.
"Alright then!" With alluring, slender-silk eyes, Xiangluan hooked her jade arms around Bai Qinchen's neck, pressed her flushed cheek against his chest to rub against it, and said, "Sister Sula could generously give Lianqin to you, so what