"Ah... husband... I can't take it anymore... husband..."
Ke Yunan, leaning against the door, felt as if her tears had already run dry.
Maybe it was because of Lucki's cries outside that Lin Fan's fighting spirit was off the charts today.
The high-frequency impact combined with the iron pestle as hard as steel felt like it was about to penetrate her body.
The game that was originally thrilling now became a real act of revenge, and Ke Yunan felt her butt was getting sore from the pounding.
"Ah..."
Finally, a moan came from Lin Fan amidst the fierce charge.
It was hard to say if it was due to physical pleasure or the mental joy of vengeance, but he pressed against Ke Yunan like a giant beast, pouring countless offspring deep into the Abyss.
"Husband... you were a bit scary just now!"
Ke Yunan, lying on the back of the chair, felt the breath on her back. This was not the first time the two had been intimate, but it was definitely Lin Fan's most fierce moment.
