Chapter 200: Using the Mouth

She gripped my penis tightly with her nimble, delicate hands, stroking it up and down, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

After trying for a while, he muttered, “Why is there still no reaction? My hands are about to die.”

I didn’t expect it to be useless, so I couldn’t help but say, “Manager Chen, how about I hug you? Maybe that will get you a reaction. Or you can try using your mouth…”

Before I could finish speaking, she jumped up like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, saying, “You think you can put something so filthy in my…