"Ugh!"
Xiong Rui's breath caught in her throat as she felt the entire length penetrate her without warning. Her waist arched in disbelief, eyes widening with shock.
Zhang Wei released his grip on her mouth, but in the same instant, sealed her lips with his own, silencing any potential protests.
His hold on her remained tight, leaving her unable to speak or escape.
Now, Xiong Rui's face twisted in pain, her delicate intimacy burning and throbbing uncomfortably.
Numbness mingled with sharp discomfort as her body flushed with a tired hue.
Zhang Wei wasted no time, immediately setting a quick and forceful rhythm.
Desperate to slow him down, she used her hands to push against his chest, trying to signal a plea for gentleness.
But instead of easing his pace, Zhang Wei's tongue delved deeper into her mouth, intensifying his assault.
