"Mmm—"
A strong sense of fulfillment washed over Huang Yuanyuan, tensing her body as she let out a seductive, soul-melting moan.
"Don't... Qianfan, don't do this, take it out now."
Though it felt pleasurable, Huang Yuanyuan remembered she was married. Even though her husband was not kind to her, she still found it hard to cross the emotional barrier in her heart. She reached out to grab Li Qianfan's wrist, trying to make him stop.
But how could her feeble strength stop a powerful cultivator?
Moreover, Li Qianfan paid no attention to Huang Yuanyuan's protests, his nimble fingers continuously stimulating her body.
It seemed as though Li Qianfan's fingers possessed magical powers, for not long after, Huang Yuanyuan ceased to resist, her body going limp in Li Qianfan's arms, allowing his fingers to roam freely.
"Hmm—so comfortable, so very comfortable!"