On the laboratory's console, Zhu Dan shyly sat atop it.
Lin Fan reached his hands beneath her skirt, pulling down the black lace panties.
In this way, she was completely bare, and the patch of clear ground amidst a forest appeared right before his eyes.
"Ms. Dan Dan, are you ready?"
Gently teasing the butterfly covered in translucent fluid with his fingers, Lin Fan sported a roguish grin.
"I've been ready for a long time... just waiting for you to do me!"
Biting her lips, Zhu Dan's face was long flushed crimson.
With her breath rapid, her gaze was muddled, as she looked expectantly at the menacing Iron Pestle.
She had always been a rather passive person, and what she had just done, even she hadn't expected.
"Here I come."
Wrapping his hands around her calves, he pulled her tight body directly in front of him, then guided the Iron Pestle into the slick Yao Spring.
