In the private room, Qin Yushu's screams resonated back and forth.
The once-initiatively wanton her, this time thoroughly felt what passive violation meant.
The reluctant yet unavoidable cooperation state completely crushed her prideful heart.
Especially when Lin Fan grabbed her head and stuffed that iron pestle into her mouth, the humiliation came more from within.
The oppressive feeling of powerlessness left her without even the chance to call for help, and as the iron pestle relentlessly trampled the abyss, she couldn't help but moan. This strange feeling made her strive to open her mouth wide because Lin Fan had already stuffed her intimate underwear in.
"How's it, County Magistrate Zhao's sister-in-law, do you like me doing you like this?"
Slapping Qin Yushu's snow-white buttocks hard twice, Lin Fan once again stuffed the iron pestle into her overflowing abyss while his right thumb pressed her rear entrance, inch by inch intruding into a place never before entered.
