The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 656: Chapter 656: You Don’t Love Me Unless I’m Bad

"Ah... gently... it’s too big... it hurts..."

On the big bed, Chu Shiyuan kneeled there, shamefully raising her behind, enjoying the pleasure of the Iron Pestle penetrating her as the swelling made her helplessly beg, yet the emptiness from each stroke made her reluctant to leave.

All she could do was to lie on the bed, allowing Lin Fan to grab her wild waist and furiously penetrate her slightly swollen and tender forbidden zone, sending waves of pleasure mixed with pain that made her moan without inhibitions.

"How does it feel? Are you experiencing the pleasure your sister felt?"

Lin Fan pulled up her delicate arms, then held her jade back in his embrace, continuing to thrust into her tender Soul-snatching Cave while grabbing her full and soft breasts in his palm, kneading them without stop.

"You... jerk... don’t say... that!"

The intense vibration made Chu Shiyuan lose herself, but the mention of her sister brought on feelings of guilt, making her even more embarrassed.

"What should I say then?"

Lin Fan’s one hand kept playing with those full and soft breasts, while his other hand wrapped around under her abdomen, gently squeezing the pearl at the entrance to her cave; such dual pressure immediately made her body convulse.

"Say... say that you’re... ready to play with me... until... when!"

Chu Shiyuan strained to lift her head, trying to alleviate the wild impact in this way.

with

forward, whispering

pretty... when I get old and lose my luster... how could

gasped with her mouth wide

know you inside and out... with an aunt-in-law as flirty as you, a lifetime wouldn’t be enough to

his fingers into

don’t... it’s all because you... forced me... I

behind was eagerly pushing back, attempting to welcome that Sky Pillar

calling

her down on the bed, then flipping her over before lifting her snow-white, shapely legs onto his shoulders and

dying... Please...

straining to twist her waist, began to call out with feigned distress, though her pleas for help were too

let you go, but don’t you have to

at her face drenched in fragrant sweat, this beautiful and

husband... you are... Shihan’s... husband... I

head desperately, but the pounding forced her

you won’t call out, then I won’t finish. We can just keep playing

her tender lips, and her inability to breathe freely only left her nose to emit even more

call... I’ll call... husband... husband... husband, I’m

back, Chu Shiyuan strained to lift her head, a pleasure so intense she