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Chapter 277: Chapter 277 Zhu Dan’s Gentleness

In the study, Zhu Dan was bent over the desk with her eyes tightly shut, yet she could sense that Lin Fan’s breathing had become as ragged as that of a wild beast, and his large hands were constantly kneading her voluptuous, uplifted buttocks, which truly enraptured him.

Such a bewitching body should have been savored slowly, but time waited for no one, and Lin Fan had to finish the battle quickly. Thus, he peeled her close-fitting panties off her tight buttocks, gazing at the wheat-colored skin and somewhat dense Garden, from where an Abyss of clear springs was already gushing forth due to the excitement.

Zhu Dan had a bombshell figure with fleshy yet firm legs, which must have been due to her regular workouts. When Lin Fan’s fingers gently probed into those waters, her body uncontrollably began to tremble, and that novel sensation of being enveloped filled Lin Fan with anticipation, knowing that being clamped by those thighs capable of crushing watermelons would indeed be a supreme pleasure.

"Ms. Dan, I’m coming."

Lin Fan, having unbuckled his belt, directly unveiled his weapon. This fight was bound to be extraordinary, and upon feeling that tight embrace, Lin Fan realized that entering her was not a simple feat, especially because Zhu Dan’s legs, tense with nerves, clamped even tighter. After two unsuccessful attempts, Lin Fan flipped her over.

"This is so... embarrassing!"

Zhu Dan lay on the desk, her beautiful long legs held upon Lin Fan’s shoulders, and too ashamed to meet his eyes, she could only turn her head away, her arms clutching the desk tightly, her chest heaving with nervousness, creating stormy waves.

to be embarrassed about? Ms. Dan, you are the

her muscular thighs, Lin Fan finally entered her body bit by bit, watching Zhu Dan biting her lower lip, struggling not to cry out. Right now, her

you always trick me... I... I’ll

Dan, enduring the tearing pain, dared not voice a sound, her eyes tightly shut as Lin Fan

my hands won’t do, if you have to die,

that even Lin Fan, a man of many

You’re getting

believe she was doing

falling in love more

her explosive fullness, her firm, Western-style voluptuousness, which felt all the more sensational in his hand. As he idly played with the pebbled pink pearls atop, Zhu Dan’s face turned a visible shade of red, while, with each surge, her

study was now imbued with the Mist of Joy from their union, and Zhu Dan, caught in the web

Fan’s rapid thrusts, only when the torrent of bliss filled her did she hum, tilting her head back as far as she could, her arms gripping Lin

shall fulfill your