Chapter 234

How could Hua Daizi bear this? Although she was still comfortably rubbing against him, the guilt and remorse in her heart were only growing stronger.

A good ten minutes or so passed.

Hua Daizi’s lace panties had turned into wet wipes, revealing the shape of her full, pink labia.

Until she suddenly let out a low whimper, the mysterious garden that was holding the little boy’s legs twitched violently, and streams of warm spring water flowed out of her vagina.

Hua Daizi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, then tremblingly pulled her legs away from Nangong Han’s smooth, oily calves.

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