When Chen Bin finally wedged himself in, Shen Xue felt such pain that she almost wanted to escape.
But once she got used to it, the incomparable pleasure was simply intoxicating.
Without any further ado, Chen Bin gently spread Shen Xue's legs apart once more.
With that iron-hard giant dragon, he pressed against her Yougu.
As the dragon head went in, Shen Xue couldn't help but whisper softly.
"Can we switch positions? I feel so embarrassed doing this."
Chen Bin didn't say a word and continued to push the dragon further in.
Soon, the burning, sturdy dragon peeled away layers of soft flesh, pressing into the deep recesses of the flower heart.
Shen Xue couldn't help but let out another low moan.
The Yougu, which had just climaxed, felt familiar with the aching sensation and turned numb once more.
Although it's tighter this time, it's much easier to move than before.
But amidst the rocking motion, Chen Bin still gently asked.
"How is it now, does it still hurt?"
