Two hours later, she began to experience what was called the love of a lifetime.
This enduring style of combat overwhelmed her, and she started to beg for mercy, begging for forty minutes.
But the more she pleaded, the more excited Lin Zhenghui became, continuing their tryst.
"Stop, please, I really can't take it anymore!" Xiaoran saw him pick her up again to take advantage.
"It's a rare chance, so let's make the most of it, right? Who knows if there'll ever be another opportunity like this." Lin Zhenghui held her and said, "Next month, when you get married, I'll come to your wedding."
"Do you actually want me in my wedding dress for you? Huh! I really can't do it anymore, let me go, handsome!" She wondered if this was what he had in mind.
"Exactly, you got it right. So, will you let me do it?" Lin Zhenghui asked as he bit into her small melon.
"We can't do that..."
"If you won't, then I'll continue."
