If there were no feelings involved, Chen Mo thought that the best sensation was still with Yan Peipei.
This woman was simply a man-draining machine, painful yet pleasurable, but in the end, Chen Mo actually discovered that she reciprocated a surge of energy, making himself feel even more fulfilled. Was this the magic of Dual Cultivation?
Chen Mo didn't really need such reciprocation; he could handle it, but it still provided him with the ultimate enjoyment.
The two hugged each other on the sofa, slowly savoring the state they had just been in.
"You're still biting me."
"That's not my fault; you could get out if only you went soft."
Chen Mo felt her biting inside, below him the body was astonishingly elastic.
In such a state, it was impossible not to be lost in ecstasy, but Chen Mo still exercised restraint, not moving lightly.
He found her cherry lips and kissed passionately, the lewd atmosphere spreading throughout the still-undecorated house.
