"Ah, nemesis, don't be too forceful." Bai Xuelian cried out in alarm.
With Zhang Xiaomeng's thrusts, Bai Xuelian's already muddied path became even muddier.
Zhang Xiaomeng exclaimed with excitement, "This is really good."
"It's already soaking wet."
Bai Xuelian didn't bother with Zhang Xiaomeng's nerve-stimulating words.
She just kept moving vigorously.
"Xiaomeng, move, move quickly," Bai Xuelian urged, impatient to experience more.
"Call me 'husband'," Zhang Xiaomeng stood still grinning at Bai Xuelian.
"Xiaomeng, I already have a husband."
"Even though he's not great, he's still my husband after all. How could I call you 'husband'?" Bai Xuelian still had a shred of rationality, her mouth kept saying not to stop, but she clearly expressed her inner thoughts.
Zhang Xiaomeng thought to himself, let's see how long you can hold on.
Then, he let his "brother" come out first.
In an instant, Bai Xuelian felt a sense of being hollowed out.
