Looking at these two legs was stimulating enough for Ye Chen's nerves. Ye Chen held firm the long spear and aimed it at Dian Ling's hotspot, first rubbing it at the entrance, and then slowly sliding it in. During this long slide, Dian Ling showed a pained expression. She gritted her teeth, her face showing extreme agony, as if a sharp knife was cutting into her flesh.
Once Ye Chen had penetrated Dian Ling completely, she finally sighed and said, "Bastard, it hurts so much!"
"Hehe, doesn't it feel good despite the pain?" Ye Chen smirked wickedly.
"But... it really hurts!" Dian Ling bit her red lips and said, "You're too big!"
"It's okay, we'll take it slow!" Ye Chen slowly pulled out, and Dian Ling immediately felt the sense of fullness disappear, replaced by emptiness. She quickly said, "No, don't take it out, let it stay in my heart!"
"Here it comes!" Ye Chen thrust deeply and firmly.
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