"Ah, ah~"
"Dahai, stop... ah!"
Bai Ruyi's body went limp, unable to muster any strength, her mind nearly in disarray.
His relentless tasting allowed her to release the tension that had built up over more than a month.
Soon, she felt it coming.
She reached back with her hand, pushing against Dahai's head: "I, I'm going to come... "
When Dahai heard this, he not only didn't pull away, but he grasped her hands and yanked them back forcefully, pulling her upper body up, indulging more vigorously in his feast as if spurring on a horse with a whip.
The intense stimulation toppled the last of Bai Ruyi's restraint.
With a sudden shriek, her chest and lower abdomen heaved violently, releasing waves of warmth as if a dam had burst.
After a long while, Dahai finally let go of her hands.
Without the support of his strength, she completely slumped onto the seat.
Her head resting on the seat, her bottom high in the air, her willowy waist spasming with each collapse.