"Ah... Husband... I'm coming again... I can't take it anymore... You're too skilled... You're going to fuck me to death..."
Inside the room, Chu Shihan's voice was already somewhat hoarse, hours of torment left her lying on the bed like a puddle of mud, feeling like she was both unconscious and asleep, incapacitated.
Seeing she could only exhale but not inhale, Lin Fan knew that after their long separation, she truly had given her all. Seeing her pink Abyss swollen, he was afraid that if this went on, she wouldn't be able to walk tomorrow.
So Lin Fan bent down, kissed her on the face, while Chu Shihan, now completely unresponsive, her eyes tightly shut, had fallen into a deep sleep.
"Sleep well."
