Lin Yueru is a traditional woman, and just now standing face-to-face already made her extremely stimulated.
But now, she felt like a doll being held in Zhang Yang's arms, with a sense of being controlled by him.
She could feel the irresistible strength of Zhang Yang's powerful arms.
Her beautiful hips were suspended in the air, but the perfect Peach Land was wide open towards Zhang Yang's Big Baby.
As Zhang Yang finished speaking, Lin Yueru suddenly hugged Zhang Yang's neck tightly.
Her delicate body swayed back and forth under Zhang Yang's force, and each sway brought a pleasure that struck deep into her soul.
"So deep, no, I can't take it anymore."
Lin Yueru began to plead from the start, her melodious moans increasingly uncontrollable.
But gradually, that continuous pleasure made Lin Yueru start to crave more.
Even if she couldn't take it, she didn't want Zhang Yang to stop.
The alluring sound of water grew louder, even dripping onto the ground.
