Han Lan's body shuddered violently, fiercely writhing.
Feeling Wang Dahai's searing heat so close, Han Lan's body felt as if it was about to be consumed by flames.
The defenses in her heart were quietly letting go, and finally, releasing her lips, she gently moaned.
Wang Dahai was overjoyed.
Adjusting their position, right then, under her tense and tight body and heart, Wang Dahai thrust his hips, slowly entering.
"Ah~"
The sensation of being filled made Han Lan's body, which had been guarded for many years, feel as though it was being showered by spring rain, moisturized.
At this moment, every single cell in her body was jubilant, tightly embracing Wang Dahai's broad back, wanting to meld into him.
Wang Dahai exhaled comfortably, his mood greatly excited.
He kissed Han Lan wildly, and Han Lan responded with equal passion.
However, just at that moment.
"Knock knock."
"Mom."
The knocking sound abruptly rose.
