In the exquisite and cozy boudoir.
Leng Yueshuang knelt on the plush carpet like an obedient, gentle kitten.
Despite the disdain in her eyes and a million objections in her heart, the intense masculine scent made her body and mind grow hot and restless.
Such potent Yang energy… The allure of this Pure Yang Holy Body is truly something most women can't resist.
She sighed inwardly, her eyes fixed on the ugly, giant thing before her.
"What are you waiting for?"
Seeing her hesitation, Sun Zhe couldn't resist urging her on. He swayed his hips, brushing the tip of his shaft against her slightly parted, moist lips.
Leng Yueshuang glared at him, then suddenly reached out a slender hand to grasp the massive member. Steeling herself, she closed her eyes and took it into her mouth.
"MMMPH... HSSS..."
Sun Zhe immediately squinted, hissing in pleasure with a look of pure intoxication on his face.
This ice-cold goddess was finally willing to go down on him!
