One Hour Later…
Su Xiaobai's breath turned ragged, his grip on her thighs waist as he drove into her one last time.
Deep. Burying himself to the hilt.
His body tensed, heat coiling in his core before he finally—
"Nnghh—Hhaaah—!"
A final, violent thrust—and he spilled deep inside her.
Zhu Qing jerked, her nails dragging down his back, her walls clamping down in an involuntary, merciless grip.
A warm flood filled her, her thighs tightening around his waist, her legs locking him in place as her body shuddered violently beneath him.
But as soon as she registered what just happened—
Her eyes snapped open.
"You—! Hhhaaah—! D-Did you just—inside—?!"
Su Xiaobai exhaled sharply, his forehead resting against her shoulder.
"Yeah."
Zhu Qing's brows twitched violently.
"T-Take it out! Now!"
Su Xiaobai snickered.
"Too late."
"You—!"
She tried to shove him off—
But before she could even lift her arms—
