Su Fan's outrageous actions left Bai Man's exquisitely beautiful face with an extremely complex expression.
At this moment, Bai Man's feelings were also incredibly complex.
Most of the time in the past, Su Fan had strictly followed her requests, or it was she who teased Su Fan.
This time, however, things were entirely different.
She had never felt such a fierce impact, her whole body was in so much pain, yet at the same time, she was somewhat ecstatic, climbing peak after peak.
Such sensations, whether by herself, her husband Li Jian, or her good sister Wang Ying, none could give her.
This made Bai Man's heart extremely conflicted.
On one hand, she wanted Su Fan to be gentler; she was afraid that continuing might break her.
On the other hand, she felt a hidden anticipation—what would it be like if Su Fan were even more intense?
Su Fan watched as Bai Man's gorgeous face kept changing with enraptured expressions, feeling a dual stimulation in his heart.
Amid Bai Man's astonished gaze, he suddenly reached out his hands and pressed down on two soft peaks, gripping them tightly.
A cry of pain immediately came from Bai Man's mouth.
Su Fan's grip caused her unbearable pain.
She couldn't help but raise her hand and hit Su Fan's arm, "Be gentler!"
After she spoke, however, Su Fan did not loosen his grip but started to knead the dough instead.
The two plump and round peaks were like two lumps of dough in Su Fan's hands, constantly changing shape.
Not only that, Su Fan bent down and captured her fiery red lips with his mouth.
Suddenly, Bai Man was utterly besieged on three fronts: top, middle, and bottom.
Su Fan brutishly pried open her pearly teeth and red lips, then began to greedily take what he wanted.
Even in intense pain, Bai Man could only let out moans.
And yet, Su Fan's onslaught was still strengthening, thundering down like a siege hammer.
The already extremely soft dough was relentlessly flattened and rounded by Su Fan's vigorous kneading.
The small clove tongue in her mouth was also being constantly sucked on by Su Fan.
Su Fan felt an immense pleasure, although the moment for the dragon's roar had not yet come.
But under the multiple stimuli, Bai Man reached the highest peak.
A warm, soothing current began to flow instantly.
Su Fan looked down and saw that the clear stream had already gathered into a small puddle.
Her reaction filled him with a sense of accomplishment.
The crystal-clear puddle seemed to truly affirm his hard work.
Seeing the incomparably beautiful Bai Man before him, Su Fan naturally put in even more effort.
The pleasure they shared, however, brought Wang Fei to the brink of unbearable discomfort.
Wang Fei had originally planned to deal with the night herself, then to put an end to it completely.
But Su Fan and Bai Man next door were relentless.
As a result, she was naturally extremely uncomfortable.
Wang Fei simply stopped satisfying herself, put on her slippers, and left her room.
She then came to the door of Bai Man's room and knocked, saying,
"Can you two be a little considerate!"
"One is the cousin-in-law, and the other is the nephew-in-law; is this the way to behave?"
"Can't you let people sleep!"
Wang Fei said in frustration, but Bai Man in the room didn't mind.
A smile even appeared at the corner of her mouth. She coughed lightly, purposely raising her voice a bit, "Continue, don't mind her."