" Tsk tsk!, What a virile body you have, Master. I believe you are still hungry, no?"
Long Ming felt a light shiver when he looked at Meng Zhi's expression. She was like a tiger who tasted delicious human blood.
And since she tasted it, there is no way she is going back. However, this made Long Ming even more stubborn. Since they are playing the role of Master and Slave, how can the Master admit defeat so fast?
" Bold! You dare to belittle your Master?" Long Ming snorted as he got up, his cock erecting once again. Meng Zhi licked her lips as she leaned on the bed, spreading her legs wide.
A trail of white fluid still dripped out from her sacred well, making her look even more arousing.
" Master, Please punish this bad slave."
" Hmph!"
Long Ming snorted as he pounced on Meng Zhi like a tiger, pinning her down beneath him. With a swift movement, his hips moved, piercing the sacred gates of Meng Zhi with his manly lance once again.
