No More Love-Filling

Gu Weiwei's face turned slightly red and her bright eyes became dizzy because of his affection.

The man's gentle kiss, as well as the softness he brought to her skin, made her obsessed.

"Ah…"

She gasped as the painful pressure arose.

Although it was not the first time for her, his size was still a bit too big for her, despite the sufficient f*replay.

As drops of sweat rolled down him, Fu Hanzheng breathed as he thr*sted into her and he consoled and caressed her as he stared into her eyes.

As the first step was conquered, the profound sound of panting and the loving moans echoed in the silent bedroom.

Because of Fu Hanzheng, Gu Weiwei inevitably got up late.

Jolin arrived at the hotel on the morning flight and after a couple of hours napping, he waited for her down in the lobby.

But an hour had passed and she was still nowhere to be seen.