Her consciousness gradually blurred, her mind filled only with Xu Wendong's fiery body and the bone-eroding pleasure he gave her.
Xu Wendong was equally immersed, his eyes blood-red, his forehead covered in beads of sweat, which rolled down his determined face and dripped onto Lin Yiren's skin, intertwining with the beads of water on her body.
His movements became increasingly swift, as if wanting to break all restraints and chase after the ultimate peak.
After a bout of near uncontrolled frenzied rhythm, the two simultaneously climbed to that dizzying peak of pleasure.
Lin Yiren's eyes were tightly closed, a few drops of physiological tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and after her whole body's muscles were tensed to the extreme, she instantly collapsed like clay.
Xu Wendong also gasped heavily, his body heavily pressed against hers, and it took a long time for him to recover.
