With her bashful and coy expression, exuding an extreme inner allure, she stoked a blazing fire of passion in Zhao Wujiang.
The next moment, Liu Meier was pressed down onto the bed, letting out a coy cry of surprise along with a seductive murmur of triumph that sounded half like a complaint and half like pure delight.
The next instant, one of her slender, jade-like legs was lifted high, and the furious dragon plunged into the sea.
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