Two hours later
"Looks like they are at their limit," Wang Ming mumbled as he disconnected from Su Shilin, and her body plopped directly onto Chu Jingling's unconscious body. Both of them were covered in thick white fluids, and their bodies were spasming.
Woosh
Before he could even react or clean himself up, he felt a sudden repelling force from Chu Jingling's mind space as if trying to crush him. "Am I getting rejected by the space?" Wang Ming said with a frown, and sure enough, in the next moment, he felt himself get hurled out of the mind space by the repelling force.
Outside
Wang Ming's unconscious body twitched as he groggily opened his eyelids and looked around. A frown appeared on his face when he saw his body tangled with Chu Jingling's, with his penis resting inside Chu Jingling's warm, wet snatch.
Plop
Wang Ming disconnected his meat stick from her lower mouth, and a copious amount of cum leaked from her love hole.
