Lin Tian paused and then said, "Your mom works so hard to raise and take care of you, making her feel comfortable is only right. Otherwise, how could you face your mother?"
Hearing what Lin Tian said, Wang Caishan's expression suddenly changed.
"I understand, I will definitely make mom comfortable!"
As she spoke, Wang Caishan made even more effort in servicing Wang Caishan, causing Wang Caishan to moan continuously.
But that wasn't enough, Lin Tian smiled and said, "Zihan, like this, put your finger inside and give your mom a massage."
"Ah? Put my finger inside? Can it really go in?" Wang Zihan asked in surprise.
"Of course, try it and you'll see," Lin Tian said.
Wang Zihan then stretched her index finger inside Wang Caishan and began to poke around.
"It really can go in!" Wang Zihan exclaimed with surprise.
"Of course it can go in. The hole down there is meant for that. Otherwise, how could my itch-relief stick go inside your mom?" Lin Tian said with a laugh.