"Ah... husband... are you deceiving me..."
In the cornfield, Zhao Jiaqi, kneeling on the ridge, felt the tight Soul-snatching Cave being roughly invaded and couldn't help but moan.
"How could this be called deceiving, reality is the best truth to test everything, of course we have to try and see if it can still be used like before."
While tightly gripping Zhao Jiaqi's waist and pounding against her plump, snowy buttocks, Lin Fan said with a wicked grin.
"This... this isn't... it's quite useful... you're... you're killing me..."
Zhao Jiaqi, panting heavily, shyly turned her head back to see Lin Fan's greedy smirk, "You... you're just deceiving me... you had me worried just now."
"Worried that it wouldn't work in the future?"
Lin Fan laughed and slapped her snowy buttocks, "You're so hard on your husband, consider this a minor punishment for a major caution."
