For a man, this scene was thrilling, extremely exciting.
A beauty resembling the goddess from the Guanghan Palace, twisted into such a state by himself, was a pleasure deep in his bones, Chen Mo almost lost control, but he still held back; this time, he was determined to endure to the end.
Bending down, his chest pressed against Xi Yun's smooth back.
"Xi Yun, are you okay?"
"You... you little... little rascal, you're going to kill... your sister."
If it had been before, she would've blacked out from such an experience, but that force kept sustaining her, seeming like she was about to give in, yet miraculously she held on, which was indeed quite amazing.
Chen Mo opened his mouth and bit her earlobe that had a small hole, licking it with his tongue.
"Ah... Sister... I really can't take it anymore."
"It's alright, look, you're still awake now, aren't you?"
"Ten times, ten times!"
"Alright then, let's start normally."
"Ah, again!"
