Despite Xin Kalan having just experienced a climax, she felt no fatigue at all.
On the contrary, she was like a mare in heat, moaning loudly while her nails left fresh red marks on Chen Bin's back.
From beginning to now, it's been Chen Bin exerting himself.
As time slowly passed, sweat began to fall from his forehead.
A wave of intense pleasure hit, and Chen Bin felt the head of the dragon quickly swell; clearly, it wanted to surrender and withdraw.
But he knew Guan Kongcheng was listening next door, so he couldn't end hastily.
So he took a deep breath, stopped his movements.
Planning to hold back the urge to ejaculate before continuing to thrust.
Xin Kalan was at the peak of excitement, a strong emptiness surged in her heart, she quickly got up and pressed Chen Bin down.
Her slender, tender hands grasped the giant dragon, nudged the head against her valley, and then fiercely sat down on it.
"Squelch!"
