Peng Yunyan knew this little pervert was going to fuck her while talking to her husband on the phone, but her hands and feet were tied up and she had no ability to resist at all.
What was even more outrageous was that this bastard drilled all the way in, ramming deep into her, slapping brutally against her petals.
"Mm..." Peng Yunyan muffled a moan, quickly covering her mouth, terrified her husband would hear something.
Even so, Su Dingfang seemed to catch something and asked reflexively, "Lin Hao, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, nothing. Just my nose feeling weird." Lin Hao replied.
"You need to take care of yourself, okay? Has your situation with Mu Yun gotten any better lately?" Su Dingfang asked.
"You might want to ask that to your daughter!" Lin Hao said, and with that, he yanked back his cock and rammed it in again, hard.
This time as he rammed in, Peng Yunyan shot him a pleading look, begging Lin Hao not to fuck her while talking to her husband.
