Before Zhao Xinmei could respond, that rock-hard dragon plunged once more into her tender, soft valley.
Faced with that wild, storm-like pounding, Zhao Xinmei still managed to grit her teeth and endure.
Watching her stubborn expression, it just made the heart throb with desire.
Chen Bin fucked her harder and harder, his speed picking up relentlessly.
At the same time, he was shouting out loud.
"Baby, call me 'husband', hurry up!"
Zhao Xinmei clung to the pillow for dear life, biting into its edge, refusing to say a single word.
The more she resisted, the more ecstatic Chen Bin felt.
Finally, unable to hold back, a numbness shot through his waist and he came, just like that.
After the fierce battle, Chen Bin lay atop Zhao Xinmei's delicate body, gasping for breath in thick, heavy pants.
But even so, he was still unsatisfied deep inside.
Thinking about how he hadn't made Zhao Xinmei truly moan for him, his dragon sprang to full attention once more.
