Leng Youchen was true to his word; he said just one time, but this time he took a long while. No matter how she cried and begged, he didn't stop and kept toying with her in various ways.
"Leng Youchen, I beg you…" Wei Anning cried, pleading with him. If this continued, she'd be exhausted.
Leng Youchen barely paused, kissing behind her ear, his hot breath causing her entire body to shiver with sensitivity. "Beg me for what? Faster or deeper?"
Rogue, absolute rogue!
Wei Anning almost wanted to cry, "I don't want it anymore, I'm so tired, I can't take it."
Leng Youchen picked up the pace again, his kisses fell on her lips and face, whispering softly, "No, you want it, your body still wants me, see, it's still clinging to me, not letting me go."
His words were utterly obscene, making Wei Anning's face flush red with embarrassment. The water in the tub rippled, he had no intention of stopping, and in the end, Wei Anning fainted in his arms.
