Chapter 379

After drying off, Yang Fan and the two big horses moved the battlefield once again, this time to the bed.

This time Yang Fan shifted to Sasha.

Her labyrinth-like twists and turns made him feel somewhat insatiable.

Grasping Sasha's thighs, pale as if they'd never seen sunlight, Yang Fan plunged in with a "plop," planning to take it slow to let Sasha adjust.

But with a little effort, he slid in very smoothly.

Sasha was excessively wet, as if a flood had just occurred.

It seemed that when Yang Fan was with Bei Xi, it aroused Sasha too, and she couldn't control her wetness.

"Oh... God, that feels so good!"

Sasha's words mixed Chinese and English clumsily.

However, her statement was relatively simple and understandable.

"Your God can't save you, you're surely in for it today," Yang Fan teased with a smile.

Sasha turned to Bei Xi and mumbled something; after Bei Xi translated, Sasha then smiled at Yang Fan and said, "I'm willing."