"I won't tell you." Xu Mengyan said playfully.
"You won't tell me, huh? Well, I won't be polite anymore." Zhang Yang directly pinched the little pink grape.
In an instant, Xu Mengyan shivered uncontrollably.
"Gentle... be gentler."
But before she could finish speaking, Zhang Yang thrust forward suddenly, entering from behind.
Without giving Xu Mengyan any time to react, he launched into a fierce assault.
"Ah... Zhang Yang, no, no..."
Xu Mengyan hadn't recovered when she was struck so forcefully.
But soon, under Zhang Yang's wild onslaught, she succumbed again.
"Zhang Yang, I'm dying, I really can't take it anymore." Xu Mengyan leaned against Zhang Yang's chest on her side, enduring his passionate thrusts.
Zhang Yang only felt that perky little butt was very elastic. This position not only showcased Xu Mengyan's perfect curves magnificently, but it also felt even tighter than before.
"Zhang Yang, I really can't stand it anymore, go slower."