In Lin Fan's bedroom, Li Huifang lay drenched in fragrant sweat on the large bed, her crown had fallen to the ground, and her white wig was sprawled out in an indescribable allure.
"Brother-in-law... you're amazing... I'm gonna die..."
At this moment, Li Huifang, with a flushed face, clutched the bedsheet, murmuring breathlessly; her clothes had been torn open, her small and perky breasts bouncing with each thrust, her slender waist gripped tightly by Lin Fan, while her long legs, fair as white jade, were hoisted on his shoulders.
Kneeling on the bed, Lin Fan was sweating too, but the Elf Queen with pointy ears before him was too beautiful, especially her girlish figure, utterly hairless and smoothly flat, the perfect stand for his pleasure. Grasping her wild waist, he powered into her, the enveloping sensation he'd never felt before made him too couldn't help but groan.
