Gazing down at the woman beneath him, moaning in ecstasy, Li Chen felt an indescribable satisfaction.
She used to be so cold, pushing everyone a thousand miles away, but now she was embracing the moment so warmly under him, and clearly enjoying it.
The feeling was too beautiful for words.
Feeling the incredibly tight, fiery embrace below, his heart swelled with joy, and he couldn't help but accelerate, relentlessly thrusting.
Each thrust was a tight struggle, so intensely pleasurable it could kill a man.
"Oh! Oh!"
Gradually, he couldn't hold back any longer, letting out deep breaths and satisfied moans.
His soul was on the brink of soaring.
Not to mention Yuan Qingying.
Her body was naturally sensitive, and once fully adjusted, her moans of ecstasy never ceased.
"Husband, it feels so good! I'm dying of pleasure!"
"Faster! Even faster! Ah! So comfortable! I can't take it anymore, I can't hold back! Ah! I'm going to pee! Ah! Ah—!"
