Dong Yue, overwhelmed by Lin Hao's forceful assault, could no longer control the Ying Water inside her. Once again, she gushed in torrents, hot and sticky liquid pouring over Lin Hao's mighty staff.
Inside the beauty, Lin Hao released himself without restraint, until he had wrung out the last drop of Essence. Only then did he slowly extract his Golden Cudgel.
As he withdrew his staff, waves of white fluid gushed from the beauty's secret path. The once rounded entrance, ravaged by passion, began to close.
Exhausted, Dong Yue collapsed at the edge of the bath, feeling as if her bones might shatter, as though a merciless truck had rolled over her repeatedly. She could no longer hold herself up and sank into the hot spring.
She stared at the massive club that had just left her body, still standing firm. Realizing he wasn't satisfied, she reached out and began to stroke it once more.
