"Ahh, ahh!"
The force of his ejaculation was akin to a volcanic eruption. The sensation was so overwhelming; it brought Li Meirong another unexpected shockwave of pleasure until her voice turned hoarse from crying, and tears trickled down her face.
The scorching hot semen flowed and filled her to the brim, and still kept spilling more.
Zhu Qingyue pumped her so full, the hot liquid seeped in a steady stream down her thighs.
Exhausted, she collapsed above him, enjoying a moment of release and basking in the afterglow as she relearnt to breathe again.
As Zhu Qingyue reluctantly released his hold on her waist, she gratefully used the opportunity to slowly dislodge herself from him.
To Li Meirong's great dismay, her legs were too weak to function, and she had to resort to crawling away on all fours.