Slim waist, voluptuous hips, silky skin.
Holding onto Sun Qimei's ass, Lin Fan frantically pounded into that soul-snatching cave; the loose sounds echoing through the bedroom.
"I can't take it anymore… It's too big… I'm getting ruined!"
Accompanied by intense moaning, even the sturdy Sun Qimei couldn't help but flatten onto the bed, gasping for air—her strength seemed completely sapped, her mind blank.
"How about that, had enough?"
Lin Fan took a deep breath, finally collapsing limply on top of her.
"More than enough… I'm stuffed… Eating once feels like it lasts three months. You can go back to those city wives now."
Sun Qimei rolled over, smiling at Lin Fan, "Ever since they arrived, your house has practically become a tourist attraction—especially for those bachelors, always ogling them. Thankfully, everyone knows you aren't the same old you, so nobody dares to come close. But behind your back, everyone says you're keeping beauties hidden, with many women in your house."
