"Uh… Uh-uh…"
In the Range Rover, Lin Fan gripped Chen Jiayi's knees, riding recklessly as her excitement led her to continuously moan. However, with her mouth gagged, she could only arch her body, matching Lin Fan's thrusts.
Her pale body, unique styling, and voluptuous excitement, enjoying such human beauty while appreciating the gorgeous view outside the window, was indeed rare.
"Sir, don't rush, our journey is long, we can take our time."
Hearing the pleasure-filled sounds from the backseat, Zhao Jiaqi grinned mischievously and reached out her arms, kneading that voluptuousness. Her laughter became wilder alongside the constant jingling of bells.
"That's right, good things need to be enjoyed slowly."
