Perhaps it was because of those two rings.
As a result, Chen Mo was exceptionally vigorous at this time.
The two were like generals clashing on the battlefield.
Chen Mo kept breaching Gao Yuwei's boundaries and defenses.
The room had long been filled with the air of decay.
The two were like tinder sparking into flame.
And within the room, the continuous moans echoed endlessly.
These moans even carried a hint of a sob.
Eventually, the moaning got louder and more intense, even hiding a tinge of pain.
Finally, accompanied by an even more exaggerated moan,
the two clung tightly to each other, basking in the peace of the wet fluids that had sprayed across the entire bedsheet after reaching the summit of ecstasy.
"My little nemesis, I'm really about to be done in!"
It was a long while before Gao Yuwei slowly opened her watery eyes.
And she looked at Chen Mo with a gaze that seemed both reproachful and annoyed.
