Li Ruobing had no time to react before Xiao Han pinned her down on the bed. He didn't wait for any action from her and lifted her top-grade legs, following with a thrust inside her.
"Ah!"
Li Ruobing screamed out loud.
Xiao Han seemed like a perpetual motion machine as he started to pound furiously.
......
The room echoed with bursts of sounds, extremely agonizing to hear. Xiao Han appeared utterly frenzied, as if he was channeling his rampant desires. Li Ruobing became the tool for Xiao Han to vent his frustration, as he poured all his madness into her.
It seemed to have turned into a battle, a battle that was earth-shattering and moved both heaven and hell.
It seemed to be a prolonged, frenzied orgy of movement.
This battle lasted a long time. In the beginning, Li Ruobing could still respond to Xiao Han's movements, but later on, she hardly had any strength left—she was almost entirely at Xiao Han's mercy. Xiao Han held her like one might manipulate a rag doll.