"Ugh!"
Gradually, the pain on Yuan Qingying's face vanished, as she had adapted to the size of that monstrous thing.
Li Chen, with his hand still atop her jet-black hair, couldn't help but start moving, feeling a thrill of domination in his heart, yet fearful of causing Yuan Qingying discomfort, he dared not be too forceful and moved gently instead.
A tremendous pleasure consumed his body and mind, almost overwhelming him.
More than ten minutes later, unable to hold back any longer, he reached the brink of eruption.
"Oh! Qingying, I'm coming!"
Li Chen let out a low growl.
Hearing this, Yuan Qingying quickened her pace, swallowing a few more times, and was just about to spit it out when Li Chen, one step ahead, held her head down and with a grand unleashing, let everything gush freely, spraying it all into her moist, cherry mouth.
After a moment of pause, Li Chen shivered all over.
It was utterly blissful.
