"Ah? Really? I had no idea!"
"Definitely! It's starting to hurt a little..."
It took several long seconds before Pan Cuilian gradually adjusted to the new size and slowly began to move.
Slowly, Pan Cuilian's movements grew larger, and her moans became increasingly soul-destroying.
"A Yuan! You're so big! It feels too good! I'm going to die!"
Cheng Yuan held her waist, giving his full cooperation!
However, what puzzled Cheng Yuan was that the amazing spiraling suction he had felt before seemed to have disappeared.
"Sister Pan, you're not performing well, huh? Has your skill declined?"
Pan Cuilian quickly realized the issue.
"It's not that my skill has declined, but when I exert my waist and legs, I kind of lose the power inside. Controlling so many muscle groups at once, my brain can't keep up! It seems I still need to practice more!"
"Then let me do the work!"
Cheng Yuan suddenly clenched his abdomen, sat up, and embracing Pan Cuilian, he started to move vigorously!
