As Zhao Xinmei let out a silver moan, her entire body suddenly stopped moving, clinging tightly to Chen Bin.
Amidst the spasms echoing in Yougu, her delicate body kept trembling.
Immediately after, an endless stream of water gushed forth.
Seeing Zhao Xinmei's satisfied expression, Chen Bin was extremely excited inside.
He leaned in and kissed those slightly parted, alluring red lips.
Zhao Xinmei was still immersed in the aftermath of climax, her face full of a dreamy look.
She seemed completely unaware of Chen Bin's demands.
Before long, the kiss ended.
Chen Bin continued to hold Zhao Xinmei's slender waist and thrust forward.
Zhao Xinmei felt her whole body become soft and weak, nestled in Chen Bin's embrace, unable to move an inch.
Feeling the incessant pressure at her flower's core, her throat occasionally let out soft moans.
After dozens of continuous thrusts, Chen Bin felt a tingling sensation at his waist.
