"Tangtang," his Adam's apple rolled heavily as he suppressed his husky voice to call her, "Then I promise it'll be quick, just put your hand over here again, just a touch, okay?"
When men are about to climax, they usually lack that critical point, and without it, it's difficult to reach a climax.
Moreover, it was the most critical moment… She withdrew her hand without warning, not giving him any preparation.
"Not putting it," Luo Qiangwei said with a seductive smile, "You can either endure it or should I call a nurse for you? Seeing their expressions when they come to take your temperature, they probably can't wait to climb into your bed."
Mo Shiche's handsome face turned dark and cold as he stared at her intently, his breath becoming rougher and huskier, "Tangtang, stop messing around, I'm in pain."
"How are you in pain?" she blinked, "Is your little brother uncomfortable? That's simple, do it yourself."
