"Mm… mm-mm… I… want… you to come in!"
The beauty took the initiative to invite him, yet Lin Hao was still outside, continuing to rub, as if he had no intention of advancing into the cave.
This teasing friction, separated by a layer, was clearly no longer enough to satisfy the beauty's demands; she reached out to grasp the Golden Cudgel, then shifted her hips, seemingly wanting to stuff that big rod into her little cave.
Fang Mengzhu had always been elegant and graceful, captivatingly beautiful—yet under Lin Hao's stimulation, she was completely transformed into a woman consumed by desire.
Seeing how much the beauty wanted him, Lin Hao gripped the rod, thrust his hips with force, and with a wet sound, entered the beauty's Fairy Cave.
The thick, long, rock-hard Golden Cudgel slid along the slick nectar secreted by the tight passage, eager to pierce to the end, reaching the deepest depths of the maiden.
