"What? Perhaps the cat got your tongue, how come you aren't saying anything? Now do you realize how pitiful you are?" he added.
She shook her head and was about to say something but words couldn't form properly, all her senses were on the rod rubbing her back... She wanted more but it feels asking for it would only make her look more pathetic.
Her back arched as pleasure built up again, her mind was hazy, unable to think straight, she didn't even notice how easily she had submitted herself to Zhao Fan, unable to see that she was the one who wanted this.
"Anhh, ahnn, mmmmm..." She felt another spring breeze coming, Zhao Fan was looking at her, wondering how long it would take for her to realize her situation. But as soon as her spring breeze reached the peak, she was unable to release it.
"Anhn, anhh, hhhh, mmmmmm, nnnngghhh, haaannn..." She was trying her best to release but the gate was closed. She was unable to move her body. Her senses were only on the rod.
