Faced with such a lewd and wanton scene, Chen Bin felt a shiver run through his entire body.
The mighty dragon jerked twice rapidly inside the hidden valley, and a torrent of thick essence suddenly erupted out, flooding every inch of the trembling flower core in an instant.
Zhao Xinmei arched her slender waist high, and a hot stream—like a gushing spring—drew a graceful arc from her valley, splashing out wildly.
It landed directly on Chen Bin, drenching him.
Chen Bin never imagined that he would truly fuck Zhao Xinmei until she peed herself.
But the sensation was unspeakably thrilling.
After her climax, Zhao Xinmei collapsed bonelessly onto the bed again.
She pressed her delicate hands hard over her flushed cheeks, wishing she could burrow into the floor and vanish.
Just now, forced by desire, she'd spoken shameless words she would never dare utter in her whole life.
And then, right in front of Chen Bin, she'd wet the bed like a child.
