Yao Qiuyue knew what to do next.
She walked in front of Lin Tian, knelt on the ground, pulled down Lin Tian's pants, and started to please him with her mouth.
Soon, under Yao Qiuyue's ministrations, Lin Tian had once again raised a grand flag.
Yao Qiuyue got up, leaned over the massage chair, and provocatively raised her buttocks.
Lin Tian lifted the black branched skirt Yao Qiuyue was wearing and, through the white lace panties she had on today, began to caress her.
"Mmm... Mmm..."
Yao Qiuyue moaned.
It wasn't long before, with Lin Tian's fondling and the influence of the Yin-Yang Divine Skill, her desire surged.
Her juices flowed ceaselessly.
Lin Tian didn't waste any more time, and removed Yao Qiuyue's now wet white lace panties, and moved in closer.
"Ah... Ah..."
Yao Qiuyue groaned.
Lin Tian's hands weren't idle either, pulling He Qin over, caressing her tender body and kissing her cherry red lips while he did so.