Sun Zhe lowered his head to meet Su Qingli's alluring and passionate gaze, his body growing feverish as he listened to her seductive words.
The already enraged dragon trembled, visibly swelling even larger before Su Qingli's eyes.
Kneeling before him, Su Qingli's beautiful eyes quivered as she felt the scorching male aura wash over her. Impatiently, she parted her delicate lips, gently yet greedily enveloping the fiery head in her warm, wet mouth.
"Mmm... hsss..."
An expression of pure intoxication crossed Sun Zhe's face. He instinctively reached out to hold her head, his fingers stroking through her soft, fragrant hair.
SLURP. SLURP. SLURP.
Hearing the sounds of pleasure from the man she loved, the ravenous Su Qingli redoubled her efforts, her dutiful and earnest work producing a series of wet, sucking noises. Her soft, supple cherry lips were stretched into an exaggerated shape around the thick shaft, distorting her cheeks.
