NOT FAST, TOO SLOW [M]

Yu Ming was on top, and it looked like Wu Jingguo gave the fish demon a chance to control their tempo tonight. It seemed like Yu Ming was in no rush, and that was why he moved his hips quite slowly while sitting on Wu Jingguo's lap.

But the one who seemed impatient with the slow tempo was the owner of the lap, and he finally moved his hands to hold Yu Ming's waist, causing the older man to stop his movements.

"What's wrong? Why are you stopping me? Didn't you say you'd behave yourself so I'd grant your wish?" Confused and annoyed, Yu Ming asked the young man sitting below him.

"Too slow," replied the younger man. "Are you sure you can find pleasure if you move that slowly?"

"..." Yu Ming didn't answer immediately after hearing Wu Jingguo's question.