Chapter 7: The Ox Spoiled the Field
Du Lijuan gasped with excitement.
At first, she could control her voice, but when Wu Xia fully entered, she couldn’t hold back anymore.
This was a depth and width she had never experienced before, completely freeing her self.
Her voice rose like a tidal wave.
If Wu Xia hadn’t added an isolating formation in the room, I’m afraid her moans could have reached the foot of the mountain.
After a full hour, Wu Xia finally released, like a missile launch, and instantly felt much lighter.
Du Lijuan was already exhausted on the bed, her eyes filled with satisfaction, her body still subtly twitching.
The entire flyer was soaked through.
It was hard to tell whether it was the sweat or Du Lijuan’s gushing waters.
"Xia, you are really amazing,"