On the messy big bed.
Li Shiyan's delicate, frail body was firmly pinned beneath Sun Zhe, her wrists crossed and held above her head by one of his hands. Her aggrieved little expression looked tragically pitiful and helpless, making one's heart ache.
With a wicked grin on his face, Sun Zhe grabbed his deadly weapon with his other hand. After rubbing it a few times to smear the sticky juices evenly, he began a slow advance.
On the other side.
Jiang Yushu watched with eyes wide open as that ferocious beast forced its way into a tight, narrow hole that clearly didn't match its size at all, stretching the entrance into a huge circle. Her scalp tingled just from watching.
When she was the heroine herself, she hadn't felt it was such a big deal, but now, seeing it from the sidelines, she finally realized how terrifying that thing really was—this simply wasn't something a normal human body should have to take!
"Nn…"
