"Oh!"
The swollen behemoth sprang out, quivering.
It wasn't her first time seeing it, yet Song Yu's heart still trembled, her face fiery red and burning hot.
The environment had a lot to do with it, her heartbeat throbbing wildly.
She felt extremely ashamed.
Raising her head, she glanced at the man she loved, and seeing his struggling expression, her heart couldn't help but ache.
Biting her red lips, she paused for a moment before her delicate hand reached out first.
"Hiss!"
The icy embrace made Li Chen's body shudder, inhaling the cold air in comfort.
He was already feeling unbearable, and with this, he couldn't hold back any longer, his eyes bloodshot, his voice harsh and raspy, "Xiao Yu, quick! Hurry! It's unbearable."
Song Yu nodded in response, hesitating no longer.
Her beautiful face was so red, it seemed blood might drip from it; she bent down, burying her head.
"Ah!"
In that instant of fiery tightness, Li Chen couldn't contain himself and let out a low growl.
