Fu Ying, who was drugged, was like a perpetually moving machinery. He penetrated deeper and deeper again and again, bringing Mo Rao to orgasm.
Their figures and panting were left in every corner of the room.
At first, Mo Rao could still cooperate with Fu Ying and hug and kiss him. However, towards the end, she lost all her strength and could only let Fu Ying help her put on all kinds of poses to satisfy his insatiable sexual desire.
Mo Rao didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up the next day, it was already noon.
Her entire body ached and she slowly opened her eyes under the sunlight. After a long time, she realized that she was lying in Fu Ying's arms.
"You're awake?" Fu Ying's eyes were closed and his voice was hoarse.
Mo Rao was a little embarrassed.
She tried to push Fu Ying away, but Fu Ying hugged her tightly. If she moved, she would bump into the hard thing under Fu Ying's crotch.
Damn morning erection.
