Two lines of crystal drops slid down her cheeks, wetting Sun Zhe's neck.
Seeing her tears, Sun Zhe thought she couldn't accept being humiliated by an enemy in front of her husband.
But in reality, it was only because her body felt so good that her tear glands lost control.
After living for so many years, she was experiencing this wonderful feeling for the first time.
Even when she was with Zhou Yao before, she had never felt like this.
Despite hating Sun Zhe deeply in her heart, wishing she could tear him into pieces, she couldn't deny the physical pleasure, as if she was floating in the clouds.
However.
Just as she was enjoying the pinnacle of pleasure, Sun Zhe suddenly embraced her waist and launched an attack from below.
At this moment, her body was at its most sensitive, how could she withstand such an attack?
In an instant, she felt a tumult inside her body, as if a floodgate had opened, and the rushing water sprayed out.
"Stop... I don't want it... Sun Zhe, stop!"
