102 “Full of Honey” Banana 33

While he was saying “cute”, he deliberately touched her floret core with his fingers. She was suddenly confused as to whether the “cute” he meant was her or her petite and sensitive pedicle.

“I haven’t done anything yet, why did I get wet so quickly?”

He opened her two large, smooth lips and saw that the labia minora were opening and closing with the opening and closing of the hole, overflowing with crystal clear honey.

She shyly tugged at the hem of her skirt, not expecting that her lower body, which was so private that even she could hardly see clearly, was now exposed in front of him, allowing him to look at it carefully for a long time.

“Are you shy?” he asked her. “In the past, when we were together, I didn’t just look at your pussy.”

Hearing this, she remembered the big cock he inserted into her hole last time.

I also remembered that series of large-scale bed photos.

“Your oral skills are very good, so I quite like you licking me… In exchange, I will also lick it for you…”

As he spoke, he lowered his head, as if he really wanted to use his lips and tongue to soothe her empty and itchy vagina.

“Don’t!” She immediately covered her lower body with her hands, her heart pounding, “It’s so dirty down there, don’t lick it…”

She still remembers that he is a mysophobic person. How can he actually lick it for her when he talks about licking it?

“It’s not dirty,” he said.

His handsome face, gentle expression, and warm smile made her heart melt instantly.

“You used to like letting me lick you. You said it felt very comfortable.”

He wanted to pull her hand away, but she held it stubbornly.

The dripping honey secreted from her lower body wetted her warm palms.

Little did he know, her pussy was really sore and empty right now.

If it weren’t for the remaining trace of shame that kept pulling her, she might have been seduced by him and let him lick her.

The feeling of being licked down there might be as good and comfortable as he said.

However, she wanted to clean herself up before letting him give it to her…

Ah… No, no, how could she think of such a shameful thing?!

“Chengjin, please help me get some medicine.” She quickly changed the subject.

Seeing her persistence, he had no choice but to agree to her: “Okay.”

There was no real ointment on his hand, but he still pretended to squeeze the ointment onto the pulp of his middle finger.

“Xiuxiu, please open your labia minora and expose your pussy. Otherwise, I won’t be able to apply the medicine.”

“Ah?” She hesitated.

He blinked and showed her his clean middle finger, “How else could I give you medicine?”

Wen Xiu felt like he was driving him crazy.

It’s not his fault that he’s handsome.

But why was his every move and smile so charming and attractive that she always felt like he was seducing her?