Chen Mo's onslaught made Zhou Ruo Xue feel as if her whole body was about to go numb.
Strangely enough, although she knew she shouldn't feel this way, the feeling was undeniably evident.
She simply couldn't control it.
Zhou Ruo Xue became increasingly wanton.
She pressed her most sensitive spot against Chen Mo's face.
The two were already crazed with just foreplay.
It was unimaginable just how terrifying the battle would be if it were to happen.
Zhou Ruo Xue spread her legs, and at the base of her white, plump thighs was an endless Eden, teeming with allure.
The nectar displayed there was so rich.
Zhou Ruo Xue had lost all sense of decorum, only wishing to incessantly demand more from Chen Mo's body.
She wanted all of Chen Mo, even if he couldn't bear the weight of her lust.
She needed Chen Mo to understand just how much she desired him.
This clash of thunder and sparks of passion was destined to be relentless.
