Wu Jie truly deserves to be called a rising star in the hosting world, her throat is especially deep.
She can wholly envelop Chen Bin's great dragon within.
Feeling that warm, tight suction, Chen Bin couldn't help but let out a low moan of pleasure.
After another bout of thrusting, the intensity kept increasing, the sensation becoming stronger and stronger.
But to avoid waking Wu Jie, he was still very careful and gentle.
Finally, waves of intense pleasure surged through him.
Chen Bin let out a muffled groan, countless streams of hot essence poured forth, filling the deepest parts of Wu Jie's throat.
Swallowing the steady flow of essence, Wu Jie's furrowed brow gradually eased.
After quenching her thirst, she slept even more soundly.
Chen Bin slowly withdrew his slightly softened dragon, smearing the milky essence on Wu Jie's Yougu before putting his pants back on.
Immediately after, he began to dress Wu Jie piece by piece.
