As the sun rose slowly, illuminating the earth.
On the balcony of the old castle, Zhao Qianyue lay on the railing.
Without any clothes on, her two white breasts rested on the railing, shaking continuously amidst the pounding against her raised buttocks from behind.
"Your idea isn't bad, the sunrise is so beautiful!"
Looking out at the grass field, a thousand feet in front of him, Lin Fan held onto Zhao Qianyue's waist while enjoying the tight convulsions of her Abyss, as she, at this moment, could only pant, her forehead slick with sweat, proving her utter exhaustion.
"The sunrise is beautiful... but... you've already... done me... five times... I feel like I'm falling apart..."
"Well, you didn't want me to go out, so I have to make sure you're well-fed, don't I?"
