The eruption of the Jade Dragon left Guan Xiyun's exquisite body completely stiff.
Chen Mo grunted, feeling his pleasure incessantly injected into the delicate frame in front of him. He extended his hand, caressing her flat abdomen, all the way up, climbing the grand twin peaks—her breasts so abruptly prominent, enticingly shaped.
Yan Peipei pounced again, kissing her intensely. It was evident that Yan Peipei was very fond of Guan Xiyun.
Both of strikingly similar personalities and utmost beauty, Chen Mo could hardly withstand such an assault and began to continue frantically once more. His force grew increasingly fierce, stirring Guan Xiyun from her climax-induced stupor.
"Ah... this won't do, I... will be screwed to death!"
"Sister, today, let's drain him dry, see if he stays arrogant in the future."
"Sister... I can't, I can't keep up..."
