"This is your own initiative."
Xu Wendong chuckled deeply, his muscular physique clearly defined under the moonlight.
The long and thick Dragon Root between his legs was already bulging with veins, the purplish-red dragon head exuding glistening droplets, shimmering lasciviously under the moonlight.
Thick veins snaked around its massive shaft, pulsating slightly with his breathing.
With a gentle laugh, he roughly picked up Ling Xuefei.
Her light body was effortlessly lifted, her snow-white buttocks firmly grasped by his rough hands, fingertips sinking into the soft flesh, leaving faint red marks.
"Ah!"
Ling Xuefei's long, slender white legs instinctively wrapped around Xu Wendong's strong waist, the smooth skin of her thighs clinging to his burning side.
Her face flushed crimson, delicate skin almost dripping with moisture, her long lashes quivering lightly like butterfly wings as they cast shadows beneath her eyes.
