"Ah!"
With a high-pitched scream, Cheng Qiyue finally reached the peak, as the honey flowed out beneath her, soaking the sheets.
Seeing that she was ready, Yang Cheng parted Cheng Qiyue's beautiful legs, grasped his weapon, and slowly moved his waist to enter her.
Hiss!
So tight!
As soon as the Dragon Head entered, Yang Cheng felt tightly enveloped.
The wonderful tightness made him inhale sharply, his movements abruptly halting.
"Ah...slow down, it hurts a bit."
Cheng Qiyue's breathing became erratic, her waist slightly twisting.
"You're so tight, I've just entered a little, and you can't handle it."
Yang Cheng had just said this when he couldn't control his body's instincts and continued to go deeper.
Every woman with him for the first time felt the pain, but soon they would know the pleasure within.
The fierce Dragon Root slowly entered, reaching the deepest core, and this intense stimulus made Cheng Qiyue's body tremble, her breath nearly halted.
