Chen Fang took a deep breath.
He placed the tip of the gun right at the center of Hua Rui.
As his waist began to exert force, like a huge ship breaking through waves, he slowly ventured in.
Fang Kui's sensation was completely different now.
At first, a strong tearing pain came from her lower body.
All those beautiful expectations instantly turned into bubbles, unable to hold back a cry, as sweat emerged on her forehead.
"Does it hurt a lot?"
Chen Fang stopped his motion and asked.
An arrow on the bowstring cannot be held back.
Things had reached this stage.
Fang Kui didn't want to stop.
She managed a smile, shook her head, and said, "It's fine, not painful, go on!"
And so.
Chen Fang became even more cautious.
His movements also slowed down considerably.
It took him a full minute,
to reach the very bottom.
Fang Kui was in agony, to the point her body began to tremble slightly.
But then, the miraculous happened.
