Somewhere on the edge of the Burning Forest.
The mournful wails of a dying swan drift intermittently from deep within the dense forest, accompanied by the frenzied swaying of a thick tree as wide as a bowl.
"Ah ah..."
"You little devil, do you have to be so fierce right from the start... How long have you been holding back anyway?"
Faced with Sun Zhe's aggression, Zhu Yan could barely catch her breath.
At this moment, her outdoor work pants were pulled down to her ankles, a thin lace underwear stretched between her knees, her long hair messily draping and flinging wildly with Sun Zhe's thrusts.
"Yan'Er, I swear I feel like I'm about to stuff everything into you!"
Sun Zhe leaned closely behind, gritting his teeth, tightly holding Zhu Yan's slender waist, assaulting with reckless abandon.
Zhu Yan rested her hands on the tree, her delicate body trembling incessantly, turning her head with enchanting eyes towards him, "Baby, let me take over, you take a break."
