"Sister-in-law is getting wicked... truly wicked..."
A scream and Chen Jiaojiao collapsed to the ground, convulsing uncontrollably. It seemed as though her brain had crashed. That feeling of her soul leaving her body lingered and didn't subside for a long time. The slaves on either side, blindfolded, crawled over in haste, still incessantly licking her already overflowing Garden, in the way dogs are drawn to a stench.
"Sister-in-law, have you submitted this time?"
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead. The feeling of nearly losing control had, after all, been forcefully suppressed by him. He had to admit, contending with such a skilled opponent, there was no room for carelessness.
"I submit... I truly submit... I won't dare to provoke you again."