"You're the one with all the demands!"
Zhao Xinmei spat out in retort, then blushed deeply, nodding her head in agreement.
Seeing that she had agreed, Chen Bin directly wrapped his arms around Zhao Xinmei and forcefully flipped over.
Lying on the bed himself, he let her lay on top of him.
"Mom, I'm a bit tired now, it's your turn to do the work."
Zhao Xinmei glared at Chen Bin, but remained silent, just lying there without a word.
As time passed, Chen Bin couldn't help but swing his hips a little.
"Hurry up and do it, so we can get some rest after we're done."
With a slight sigh, Zhao Xinmei finally straightened up.
Her hands propping up on Chen Bin's chest, yet she still didn't move.
The firmness tightly enveloped the enormous dragon, the warm and moist sensation was incredibly comfortable.
Chen Bin urged again, "Mom, do you really want to sit like this all night long?"
Feeling pressed, Zhao Xinmei said impatiently.
"I don't know how!"
