"Are you okay?"
Doctor Zhao gently laid Sun Xiaowen on the hospital bed in the treatment room, asking softly.
He hadn't expected Sun Xiaowen's body to be so sensitive to the medication.
He had only used one finger, and it had caused such a big reaction!
"Yes, I can still hold on..."
Sun Xiaowen panted heavily, wrapping her arms around Zhao Tienan's neck, speaking with eyes full of allure.
She was overwhelmed by an urgent desire to be filled, which made her uncontrollably twist her waist, constantly bumping against Zhao Tienan's body.
"Okay, I'm going to transfer the Yang Qi to you now."
"It might hurt a bit, but you must endure it!"
At that moment, Zhao Tienan was like a beast ready to pounce, eager to devour the prey before him completely.
Such a tender Little Beauty, truly the most delicious delicacy in the world.
He immediately took off his pants and firmly held Sun Xiaowen's writhing waist.
But before he could make a move, Sun Xiaowen unexpectedly took the initiative.
