Chapter 722: Chapter 722: Special Husband

"Husband... husband... I’m going to be fucked to death... husband... go easy on me..."

"Ah... husband... you’re so good at this... so itchy... so satisfying..."

"Husband... hurry and do it... you are... slutty... wife... your... stick... is amazing!"

Zhao Qianyue, who had sworn never to call out ’husband,’ was now shamelessly shouting it.

The increasingly rapid invasion brought her body unparalleled pleasure.

Especially since Lin Fan was now holding her legs aloft, each forceful thrust felt like it pierced her soul, making her call out obliviously.

As the pain subsided and pleasure peaked from the pounding, Zhao Qianyue convulsed intensely. Soon after touching what felt like an electric shock, she spilled over, collapsing onto the chair, spent, while Lin Fan, still eagerly plunging away at her, hadn’t reached his climax.

"Husband... it’s the third time now... when will you be... done? I feel like I’m splitting open down there..."

Grasping her quivering breasts, Zhao Qianyue enjoyed Lin Fan’s thrusts while asking.

"Don’t rush, such fun should be savored."

Although Lin Fan said this, he didn’t dare be too rough. It was her first time receiving his ’baptism,’ and if he went on for too long, she might not be able to walk later. He had to be careful not to raise any suspicions, especially since as it seemed now, she had come to him out of lustful frustration and not by Zhao Chuanchun’s instructions.

I really can’t take any more... please

Lin Fan’s ’Iron Pestle,’ Zhao Qianyue begged

you please beg

a wicked smile, pinching her softness

hurry... ejaculate... inside me... please...

thrust vigorously a couple more times before finally letting go, pouring his

ah... I’m coming

to such experiences, convulsed from the heat and the two embraced tightly, mouths

my body good to

parted. Zhao Qianyue, face flushed, keenly observed

a real rarity,

to keep their relationship purely physical, she seemed

I rank

her arms around Lin Fan’s neck, a competitive spark in

physicality, definitely top three, but technique-wise, probably the bottom. No worries, I am sure

playfully pinched Zhao Qianyue’s nose. She was the first one to agree to a no-strings-attached arrangement before they’d even slept

you touch me again... After trying, you’re just okay, nothing special, no better than me playing alone.

Qianyue looked mischievously at

think carefully before

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