As the words fell, Chen Bin directly held Liao Ruoji and placed her on the bed.
He then took off all his clothes.
Liao Ruoji, watching that massive dragon, tremblingly reached out her jade-like hand and began to slowly stroke it.
"Honey, hurry up and lick me."
As he spoke, Chen Bin gently pushed Liao Ruoji's head downward.
Smelling the masculine scent emanating from the dragon, she felt a burst of dizziness.
A wicked fire roared like a volcano, burning fiercely in her mind.
Instinctively, she opened her small mouth, wrapped her lips around the head of the dragon, and began to gently lick it with her tongue.
After thrusting a few times into her throat, Chen Bin pulled out the dragon and began to slap it against Liao Ruoji's face.
"Honey, is your husband's treasure big? Do you want to be fucked?"
Liao Ruoji tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and indulged in Chen Bin's humiliation.
"I... I want you to fuck me."
