"Sister, you look stunning in a wedding dress!" Lin Hao deliberately teased her.
Sure enough, Su Muchen looked at herself in the wedding dress in the photo, her face immediately turning crimson with shame, the thrill of the illicit affair causing another wave of climax.
"Ah... hmm... you... you're so bad! Don't... look!" Su Muchen cooed flirtatiously.
"Sister Chenchen, I feel like your breasts weren't that big back then, now they feel much fuller!" Lin Hao continued to provoke her with words, applying more force with his waist.
His hands reached up from below, grabbing her two snow-white peaks, applying pressure as if trying to burst the two fleshy globes.
Honestly, looking at Su Muchen in her wedding dress in the photo, Lin Hao felt his combat strength grow even more.
Perhaps it was the sight of the wedding dress that made Su Muchen's lower body even tighter, wrapping around him snugly with each thrust, feeling it both front and back.
