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... ed pink folds made even Lin Feng’s calm mind race.
He pressed his prodigious divine yang staff against her wet entrance, teasing the soft, sensitive petals with slow, deliberate strokes.
His fingers traced her curves while his other hand held her waist, keeping her perfectly still as he toyed with her in a tantalizing rhythm.
"Ohhhhh..." Li Zhiyan gasped sharply, her back arching involuntarily under his touch.
Her soft moans filled the air, low and desperate, carr ...
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