Qin Wushuang was also long intoxicated, feeling that scorching, hard spearhead still pressing against her flower heart, the lingering pleasure made her climax resonate long, filling her with happiness.
She sighed softly in her heart, this feeling was really too wonderful.
It truly makes one fall in love each time it happens, becoming more and more intoxicated.
She realized she could no longer leave Wu Song.
Besides Wu Song, no man could give her this kind of sensation.
Even though she hadn't tried other men.
But she could completely be sure.
Qin Qingxia also expressed the same sentiment before.
Wu Song is truly an extraordinary man.
Wu Song embraced Qin Wushuang and rolled over to sit on the seat, having Qin Wushuang sit in his lap.
The large spear was still inserted inside the small cave.
Allowing the two of them to continue enjoying the wonderful warmth.
Wu Song lowered his head, Qin Wushuang shyly looked up, and the two kissed together.
