"Ah... husband... I'm going to die..."
In the room in the morning, waves of moans rose and fell.
Han Peipei, who was pulled out of her sleep, couldn't stop shaking her head. The scorching sensation below made her involuntarily let out a cry, accompanied by the splatter of transparent liquid, as Lin Fan behind her moved even more vigorously.
"Don't worry, you won't die, you'll ascend to immortality."
Lin Fan reached out and pulled Han Peipei's arms behind her, suspending her upper body in the air. With the sound of impact on her plump hips, her moans grew even louder than before. The pleasure mixed with pain and tingling truly drove her wild.
"I... can't… I really can't… Please let me go… I really am going to die!"
With spasms surging through her, Han Peipei kept begging for mercy.
Having just lost her virginity, how could she withstand Lin Fan's relentless exploration of bedroom intimacy?
