Chen Meng was thrilled to the core.
She had been longing for this moment for a long time.
Chen Ziyang, looking at the honeypot before him, was reluctant to try.
"Get down yourself,"
Chen Ziyang commanded.
Chen Meng, gleefully responded, "Okay, I'm coming!"
The moment the two united, Chen Meng threw her head back and let out a roar, as if releasing all her negative energy!
Not only because she finally got her much-desired Chen Ziyang.
More importantly, Chen Ziyang's intensity was too high.
It almost tore her apart!
But Chen Meng was the kind of woman who liked this type of intensity.
Although it was painful, it spurred her excitement even more!
Soon, Chen Meng had adjusted to this intensity, wildly writhing on Chen Ziyang's body, her frequency increasing rapidly.
Chen Meng had been practicing Pilates for years; her body was very flexible, comparable to Lin Youyou and Lingzi.
Her slender waist, as if boneless, undulated like waves when she twisted.