"A sight too beautiful to imagine!"
Li Chen panted heavily as he spoke from the depth of his lungs.
Ye Shiman gave a moan, her delicate body trembling again, her face full of joy, "Let Naughty Brother have a good look again, Sister Man."
So saying, her slender, fair hand reached down, and she actively pried open the exquisite Jade Gate.
Inside was all pink and tender, still with crystal-clear dew; it was truly beautiful. Without even entering, Li Chen could imagine how comfortable it would be.
Li Chen watched, enraptured, unable to resist reaching out his hand.
"Ah!"
His finger, coated with the dew, directly burrowed into the exquisite Jade Gate.
As he started moving, Ye Shiman's soul-rending moans kept on rising, growing louder and louder.
The private room was well soundproofed, and the door was also closed; she had no worries and just let go completely.
