Su Fan kissed Han Xinying's cherry lips, and the utterly inexperienced Han Xinying responded with great curiosity.
Su Fan was savoring the taste of this pure and beautiful girl, while Han Xinying was feeling Su Fan's intense heat.
Before long, Han Xinying's untouched peak of sanctity was held in Su Fan's hand.
Han Xinying's small heart began to pound incessantly at this moment.
Waves of wonderful sensations, like electric currents, coursed through her body.
At this moment, she felt a kind of unprecedented splendid feeling.
In her heart, there was also an original desire, a primal longing to fully merge with Su Fan.
Su Fan was gentle with Han Xinying, but even as Su Fan's gentleness faced the fierce dragon, the petite Han Xinying still bit her silver teeth in pain.
Her sensations became even more marvelous, a mix of one part pain and nine parts of ultimate pleasure.
She felt like she was on a roller coaster, continuously rising.
