Chen Bin excitedly licked his lips.
Holding Xu Ruoxuan's slender waist, he continued to thrust forward relentlessly.
Xu Ruoxuan gradually regained her senses from the daze of being taken, her hands gripping tightly onto Chen Bin's back.
Leaving trails of red marks.
At this moment, she was no longer as passive as before; instead, she became more and more daring, like a hungry she-wolf, demanding more wildly.
Faced with this, beads of sweat began to form on Chen Bin's forehead.
He started to pant heavily.
Waves of tingling sensation spread throughout his body, again inducing the urge to burst forth.
But Chen Bin did not want to surrender.
So he took a deep breath, hurriedly withdrawing the dragon from Yougu.
Just as he was about to take a break, Xu Ruoxuan was not happy.
She unexpectedly flipped over and pressed down on Chen Bin.
With an infinite emptiness inside, she fiercely sat down on Chen Bin's dragon.
