Xuewei's husband wasn't a fool.
Seeing that familiar expression on his own wife's face, he began to suspect she was up to something with another man, especially as the camera kept shaking up and down.
And that watery look in her eyes—there was no mistaking it.
Especially when Lin Zhenghui thrust in powerfully, Xuewei couldn't help but bite her red lips, letting out moans and sighs.
"You whore, are you cuckolding me?" the man on the other side of the camera roared.
"Have a look at this, his thing is god knows how many times bigger than yours, feels so good..."
After saying that, Xuewei extended the phone camera under her skirt to give her husband a good view.
That formidable weapon kept thrusting in and out of her Shuilian Cave, pushing deep and pulling out, splashing water around.
Her other hand gently held Lin Zhenghui's weapon—too big for one hand, like gripping a large carrot.
"You filth, shameless slut, I'll cut you to pieces!" yelled the voice on the phone.
