The chapter below contains more mature and adult-themed content than usual. If that's not your cup of tea, feel free to skip it and continue with the next chapter.
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Su Qinglan couldn't take it anymore.
The pleasure had already pushed her to the edge, but An Mo showed no mercy.
A second thick finger joined the first, stretching her slick walls wide as he sank them deeper.
His thumb never stopped its relentless, slick circles over her swollen little bud, pressing and rubbing with expert rhythm that made her hips jerk uncontrollably.
The dual sensation built an unbearable pressure inside her, coiling tighter and tighter until she felt like she would burst apart at any second.
"Ah...! An Mo…!" she gasped, her voice breaking.
Desperate, she reached down and grabbed his wrist with both hands, trying to still his movements. Her fingers trembled against his strong forearm.
