She fully admitted defeat.
Li Yiyi’s teary eyes gazed at Fan Mohan, asking him to let her go without saying a word.
However, the man coldly brushed off her miserable condition as his rod continued to viciously attack her flower, its speed getting quicker and quicker.
The pink pearl at the peak of her cave had already long turned hard, its toughness akin to a small pebble. Every touch it felt was difficult to bear, but he was still evilly fooling around with it, pinching and flicking it.
The ferocious accumulation and overlapping of pleasure were boundless, scattering all over her body and shocking her limbs and bones. Li Yiyi twisted and turned from the pain, her tears falling like a string of luminescent pearls.
And, in the small hole below her, lewd fluids also created a flood, much like how a dam breaks, and thickly coated his turtle’s head, practically drenching his c*ck with it.
She was going to die. Without giving her any release, she was truly going to die by being screwed by this man’s p*nis!
But the man acted ignorantly, only engrossed in giving his all to pound her p*ssy raw. Each thrust opened her narrow meat walls, tyrannizing her already violated flower.
Li Yiyi strenuously grabbed the man’s arm, but she didn’t dare bite him. Right now, she could only wrap her arms and legs around his stoic body, shifting a little bit of her excitement to him.
Yet, this move was just a drop of a large bucket, and it was absolutely incapable of subduing the barging bliss her body endured.
At last, the second she thought that she was about to be swallowed by pleasure again, the man suddenly released her swollen lips.
All the passion had finally found its way out of her mouth. Li Yiyi began to lift her head, and a blaring scream was pulled from her throat, her loud voice definitely straining her throat.
But, she couldn’t care less.
As she screamed, her oyster was also constricting on its own, reaching an exploding org*sm once again.
This intense climax was not like the others, lasting for at least three full minutes.
Three minutes later, Li Yiyi’s shrieks had finally come to a halt, and all of her energy was completely drained from her body.
Her eyes closed as she weakly slumped into Fan Moyi’s body, almost losing consciousness.
Fan Mohan still hadn’t shot yet.
During her climax and while her walls were unprecedentedly sucking and wringing his c*ck, he continued to thrust into her, his movements slow yet graceful.
It was because of his constant plunging that Li Yiyi couldn’t faint, even if she wanted to.
Two back to back org*sms made her flower overly sensitive. Even the slightest intrusion of a foreign object would make her feel indisposed. What more of the huge thing that was buried deep inside her now?
She feebly raised her head, and using her teary eyes, she saw the man’s body in front of her.
“Eldest young master, I was wrong! I shouldn’t have competed with you. I swear I’ll never do it again! Next time, if you want me to do something, I’ll do it! I’ll obediently listen to you!”
The little woman’s voice produced a wailing tone that dug into his ears. Her voice turned hoarse from the intense shouting, causing the man’s heart to ineffably move, his python also hardening and palpitating.
“Ahhhh!!!” Li Yiyi’s body couldn’t help but tremble, her cave gushing out this lascivious water.
He gently brushed away her wet forehead, proceeding to ask in a hushed voice, “Didn’t I just f*ck you well? Even better than the Third, right?”
“Yes!! Eldest young master, you’re too great(1)! You’ll soon f*ck me to death!”
Li Yiyi howled her answer.
She was absolutely sincere when she said this. This man was at least 20 times more terrible than Fan Moyi. Whatever the case was, Fan Moyi still cared about her feelings. When she desperately cried and begged, he would let her go.
<ol>The Chinese term here is 厲害 (Li4Hai4), which means terrible, awesome, ferocious, and more. This is generally used in a good way, but in this instance, Li Yiyi meant that he was terrible.</ol>
If she didn’t beg for mercy, he would have really f*cked her to death.
With this thought in mind, another wave of shivers consumed her, leading her to quickly and closely embrace the man, burying herself in the man’s solid chest.
“You’ve realized this fact at last. Good.” Fan Mohan nodded his head in satisfaction, softly kissing her forehead.
“So now, you know what you need to do.”
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