The barbecue joint was bustling, and the temperature inside was exceedingly high.
In the sultry space, under Su Fan's fierce thrustings, Wang Fei of course became even hotter and scorched.
Her entire body was dripping with fragrant sweat as if she were in a sauna.
She had no strength in her hands and could only weakly embrace Su Fan.
While Wang Fei could not muster any strength, Su Fan seemed to have an endless supply.
Wang Fei didn't know how many times she had been struck; all she felt was a constant, tearing pain shocking her nerves.
In winter, the weather is cold.
If you rub your hands together, the palms will warm up.
However, if you rub them too quickly, the palms will become scalding and slightly painful.
That's how Wang Fei felt at the moment.
And unlike rubbing her hands, when she could control the speed herself, now she couldn't control the pace at all.
All she could do was endure and suffer in silence.
Bizarrely, Su Fan's movements were getting even faster, making Wang Fei feel like she was about to be broken by him.
Wang Fei had been striving to endure, but now, Su Fan's movements, like a hammer drill's intense onslaught, vastly exceeded any endurance Wang Fei could muster.
She couldn't hold back anymore and screamed aloud.
Fortunately, she stifled her voice, and coupled with the noisy crowd in the barbecue place, various sounds mingled together.
Her cry didn't capture anyone's attention.
But, Su Fan's relentless pounding still pushed Wang Fei to her limit.
At this moment, Wang Fei's delicate body couldn't help but convulse repeatedly.
Streams of clear, warm spring continuously cascaded down.
Su Fan's "fierce dragon" was completely drenched.
The area where they stood quickly developed a puddle.
Wang Fei's breathing grew even more rapid.
Although she continued to silently endure the battering, she didn't need to move a muscle.
Yet at this moment, Wang Fei felt she was on the verge of collapse.
Normally, when a man and a woman are together, reaching the clouds is not easy.
Generally, after a good struggle, they finally soar to the clouds and reach a peak together, and then it's over.
Even so, the man would feel completely drained, and the woman would lie in bed, unwilling to move.
At this moment, however, Wang Fei was sent to peak after peak by Su Fan.
After another convulsion, Wang Fei experienced another overwhelming flood, like a spring surging forth.
When Su Fan finally set Wang Fei down on the ground, her legs were trembling and she couldn't stand steadily.
Fortunately, Su Fan continued to hold her, preventing her from collapsing to the ground from weakness.
As Su Fan prepared to step forward and start a new round of assault, Wang Fei instinctively reached out to stop him.
At the same time, she looked at Su Fan with pleading eyes and said, "Xiao Fan, spare Sister Fei, I really have no strength left."
At this moment, Su Fan hadn't yet achieved full release, his whole body seemed to be burning with invisible flames.
In this situation, of course, he could not spare Wang Fei.
He gently bit Wang Fei's earlobe and then said, "Sister Fei, it's okay, you don't need to exert any effort, you just need to quietly endure."
Wang Fei of course knew she didn't need to exert any effort.
But Su Fan's fierce pounding did sap her strength.
Before Wang Fei could persuade Su Fan with other words, Su Fan had already parted her hands and invaded once more.
Under Su Fan's continuous exploration, the once narrow passage had now been expanded.
But Su Fan's assets were just a bit too substantial.
This left even a fully explored Wang Fei unable to withstand it.