At the mysterious and beautiful entrance of Shuilian Cave.
It seemed that no man could resist its allure, let alone Zhuge Qian'er, who was so ripe and enchanting that even a Saint would fall into this world of seductive beauty.
Lin Zhenghui was no exception, planting a kiss on the fairy-like Qian'er and wielding his weapon as he charged in.
He thrust in, penetrating deep into her Shuilian Cave, pushing forward, repeatedly entering and withdrawing from her secret cavern.
"Ah!? Is it in?" Qian'er's body arched, rediscovering the emptiness within her being.
"So good, Mr. Lin, go harder, it's no problem!"
Under the influence of alcohol, she didn't feel much pain, just waves of tingling and the intense pleasure of ecstasy.
Then, at that moment, Lin Zhuangguo called Lin Zhenghui.
"Hello? Brother, where did you go?" Lin Zhuangguo hadn't seen Lin Zhenghui return to their private room for a long time and immediately called him.