In the room, atop the large bed.
Chu Shiyuan, in her shame, hugged her legs, raising the delicate Soul-snatching Cave as she endured round after round of assaults from the Iron Pestle, the intense tingling sensation making her moan continually, her cheeks, seemingly dripping wet, were incredibly beautiful.
"Did you enjoy playing with yourself last night?"
Gripping Chu Shiyuan's tender feet, Lin Fan ruthlessly pounded her body, his eyes fixed on her quivering, pale jade peaks—another man's wife was indeed convenient to use.
"It wasn't comfortable… but what could I do… you couldn't just not do my sister… and do me directly…"
Chu Shiyuan bit her lip, her eyes hazy as she gazed at Lin Fan: "Last night you made my sister feel so good, she slept all the way back to Provincial City after getting in the car."
"How about next time, you watch me do her right beside her, would that be okay?"
