Chapter 37
"Ugh..."
Zhang Xintong almost vomited, but she forcibly held it in.
Not only did she not throw up, she ate with even more vigor.
She was angry with her sister Zhang Xinran, so she treated Wu Song with extra zeal.
She wanted to drain Wu Song first and see how Zhang Xinran would still enjoy herself.
Wu Song was unaware of Zhang Xintong’s thoughts.
He was thoroughly enjoying himself under Zhang Xintong’s efforts, squinting with pleasure as he held her head and grabbed her hair, encouraging her to continue.
After all, whichever sister indulged him, it was all the same.
Ultimately, Zhang Xintong was no less than Zhang Xinran, with her pretty face and flirtatious curves, it was genuinely exhilarating.
Zhang Xintong, relentless in her efforts, still couldn’t draw Wu Song out.
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Instead, she ended up dizzy with aching cheeks, so she spat out and took the initiative to turn around, bend over, take off her shorts, revealing a graceful pair of cheeks and a luscious clam between them, already muddy and wetting the grass.
"Come and do me!"