Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Is that so?”

Holding his palm, Ling Han suddenly thought of something. She asked with a smirk, “Then, would you like to try something new today?”

“Oh?”

Pei Jing raised his eyebrows and saw Ling Han deftly untie his tie. Then, she tied the black tie over Pei Jing’s eyes.

“If you cover your eyes, your other senses will become more sensitive.”

“Miss,” Pei Jing called out, obediently letting her do as she pleased.

“Be good.”

After covering his eyes, Ling Han quickly took off all of Pei Jing’s clothes.

She bent her body slightly and used her fingers to wrap around his meat stick.

Under Ling Han’s teasing, Pei Jing’s lower body’s meat stick grew very quickly. It twitched in her palm, showing its competence.

Pei Jing could feel the scent and fragrance of Ling Han’s body. He was supported by her as she lay him down on the bed.

Without relying on his vision, Pei Jing could still accurately grasp the br*asts on Ling Han’s chest with a raise of his hand.

“Mmm… how did you know… that it was here…”

“I am very familiar with every inch of your body, Miss.”

Pei Jing’s warm and generous palm rubbed her br*asts. At this moment, Ling Han also bent down and kissed his lips. Pei Jing’s lips were hot and soft as he sucked and licked her lips gently.

Before Ling Han could pry open his teeth, Pei Jing had already taken the initiative to open his mouth and entangle his lips with hers.

“This is boring.”

Ling Han stood up abruptly.

This time, she had completely taken the lead. However, because of Pei Jing’s excessive cooperation, it seemed less exciting.

Pei Jing smiled helplessly and reached out to pull off the tie on his face. He tried to ask, “Why don’t you give it a try, Miss?”

“Okay,” Ling Han nodded crisply. She let Pei Jing tie the tie over her eyes.

Her vision was suddenly shrouded in darkness, and Ling Han instantly felt that her surroundings were a little empty.

She subconsciously reached out to grab Pei Jing.

“Miss, don’t be afraid…”

Ling Han could feel the determination of Pei Jing’s meat stick pressing against her lower abdomen, as well as a warm current seeping out from her lower body.

Pei Jing placed one of his legs across her upper thigh. Sensing her moist entrance, he pressed the meat stick against her entrance and gently rubbed it.

Not long after, Ling Han nudged her body and said, “Come in, Ah Jing…”

“Yes, Miss.”

Pei Jing’s meat stick shallowly moved in and out of Ling Han’s entrance. Although this place was not as sensitive as her inner wall, Ling Han still felt a wave of pleasure spread through her.

Her eyes were blindfolded, and the other sensations on her body became even more sensitive. The lustful fluids in Ling Han’s lower body gushed out.

She grabbed Pei Jing’s shoulders with both hands and slightly bent her waist as she moaned.

“Ahh… this is… more comfortable… Ah Jing…”

Pei Jing already understood Ling Han’s needs very well. After hearing her call, his movements began to accelerate.

He raised Ling Han’s legs and crossed them around his waist. He straightened his back and then began smashing into her.

“Ha… Ah Jing… it feels so good…”

Ling Han couldn’t stop moaning. She opened her eyes but couldn’t see anything. The only thing she could feel was Pei Jing’s meat stick thrusting into her.

Pei Jing pursed his lips into a straight line. His movements became heavier and heavier until Ling Han trembled and reached the climax.

He then raised his head and shouted, “Miss…”

He leaned down and climaxed with her.