Hong Ying felt like she was shattered and pieced back together, only to be shattered again.
Her entire body was immersed in a vast pleasure of separation and union.
Her consciousness gradually began to drift away.
Only pleasure remained, endless pleasure.
Her lower body quickly became numb and lost all sensation, except for the echoes of ecstatic feelings excavated from the depths of the spring.
Liu Sanming felt a strong sense of possession toward Hong Ying's body.
It was unclear if it was because Hong Ying was so aloof or because she had a heroic appearance, reminiscent of a military Hua Mulan.
After a vigorous assault for over ten minutes, Liu Sanming flipped Hong Ying's body over in one motion.
Saturated in endless pleasure, Hong Ying obediently raised her beautiful hips, slightly spreading her legs in response.
In between, the rosy, wet azure slit was immediately exposed.
It was simply breathtaking, enough to make a man lose his mind.
