It wasn't that Chen Bin was pretending.
He was just hard at work with his head down.
His phone was set to one side, unaware that Zhao Na had just sent over the photos from Zhao Qian's place through WeChat.
"No… I can't take it anymore!" Chen Bin was still getting started, but just then Wen Xinyue beneath him suddenly cried out, "Chen Bin, I…I've reached…reached…stop… stop moving!"
Chen Bin was in the thick of his excitement and how could he let Wen Xinyue off so easily? Her pleading for mercy only stimulated him further, and he couldn't help but pick up the pace, grinning mischievously, "Wen Xinyue, didn't you… you crave it all night long? You giving up now?"
"Hehe, today I'm going to play you to death… I'll make you full in one go!"
As Chen Bin silently increased his pace, Wen Xinyue's eyes rolled back, gasping for breath became difficult, and her body shuddered like a sieve.
"My God!"
