Lu Ning raised her swan-like neck and panted non-stop. She was dying of thirst. She could feel the passion and excitement of the man on her body. He was purely venting. He did not show any mercy to her. However, she loved his rough and violent strength.
"Why are you dressed so slutty? I won't let you cuckold me so easily. I've raised your appetite. Most men would not be able to satisfy you! Ah Ning, Ah Ning, quickly call for me."
Lu Ning couldn't resist. She moaned softly and couldn't stand the man's coquettishness. In the end, she lost. "Hubby, oh, hubby!"
"Louder, I like to hear it!"
...
The following morning, Lu Ning slowly opened her eyes.
She looked at the crystal chandelier above her head. It took her a few seconds to figure out that she had returned home.
Her head hurt a little. Probably due to the hangover last night, Lu Ning covered her head with her small hands and slowly sat up.
Suddenly, she remembered some scenes...
