"If you keep kissing like that, my lips are going to break!"
One afternoon, Lin Fan had been kissed by two women in turns, and eventually, when they went into the water, they stopped diving altogether. Instead, they hid at the stern, hugging Lin Fan tightly and indulging in a spree of passionate kissing.
Sometimes it was the slim and stubborn Han Peipei, and sometimes it was the curvy and capricious Liu Lingfei. If it weren't for the immersion in seawater, Lin Fan's Iron Pestle would have probably exploded long ago.
"Are these two chicks trying to suck out my Yang energy? I can't stay here for long. Time to make a quick exit!"
