Let Me Die

The 100-foot wide bed was beaming with a profligate energy.

Within the pink red tent, Ruoshui's white body was wrapping around him like vines. Her moaning sound tugged at his heartstrings.

"Hu! No, I can't. Ruoshui is about to break! No, no..."

Zong Shou grabbed onto her thin and soft boneless waist, powerfully stabbing in. In just a moment, her body twisted uncontrollably and her hands gripped his back. The moaning sound suddenly stopped.

Zong Shou also stopped in time and hugged Ruoshui. He whispered into her ear and caressed her back.

This brat had a devilish body, just hugging her gave rise to many desires.

Moments later when the climax feeling faded, Ruoshui started to tear up.

Zong Shou was startled and didn't know what to do.

Xuanyuan Yiren was already paralyzed to the side. At this time, she stood up and hugged onto Ruoshui. She stared viciously at Zong Shou, "It is all your fault! You have no self control! So lustful!"