The Night in the Pavilion** (Four)

Xiang Ling reached out for the hard shaft instinctively. The moment her fingers wrapped around it, she heard Zhang Xuan taking in a deep breath. When she looked up at his face, she found his deep green eyes fixed on her.

Returning her attention to the task at hand, she started moving her hand just like she saw Dao Ming doing moments ago. She moved it up and down before making a couple of rounds on its head. She went slow for a few moments before increasing her pace.

Her gaze once again returned to Dao Ming and as their gazes met, she felt a naughty idea blooming in her brain. She gave the Spirit Beast King a smile before she returned her attention to Zhang Xuan's member and lowered her head.

She heard Zhang Xuan gasping the moment her tongue came in contact with the tip of the shaft. She took it inside her mouth as much as possible before pulling it out and repeating the motion all over again.