Chapter 173

Qin Ying panted heavily, looking at herself in the mirror.

Her face in the mirror was smeared with the man's thick semen, slowly trickling down. At her rounded chin, it formed into long, slender strands, about to drip off.

The odd smell of the man's semen hit her nose, penetrating her heart and lungs.

"Oh!"

Qin Ying hummed softly, reached down to catch the semen dripping from her chin, and then shoved it into her mouth.

It tasted slightly fishy, a bit bitter, and somewhat astringent. Flavor-wise, it was not pleasant, even quite disgusting.

But once that taste touched her tongue, the profound sense of satisfaction overwhelmed her taste buds, making her crave more and more.