Xuan Long positioned himself between her parted thighs. His hard, throbbing length pressed against her slick entrance for a moment, teasing her, before he pushed in with one smooth, deep thrust.
"Ahh—!" Su Qinglan cried out in bliss, her back arching sharply.
He filled her completely, stretching her in the most delicious way. Xuan Long let out a low groan of satisfaction, his eyes half-closed in pleasure.
"So tight… so warm," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "You feel perfect, Lan Lan."
He began to move…long, powerful strokes that reached the deepest parts of her. Every thrust was deliberate, passionate, and full of love. Unlike Hu Yan's earlier teasing, Xuan Long took full control now, setting a steady rhythm that made her see stars.
