Mo Chun’s head had already been pinned down.
The man pinning him down was the same one who had been thrusting into other women just moments ago. Now, with a look of sheer terror on his face and his body moving uncontrollably, he jammed that same member into Mo Chun’s mouth, thrusting rhythmically against his will.
"Do you like it?" Mo Ranyan’s lips curled into a smile, one that bordered on madness. "You don't seem to like it much... No matter. I’ll make sure to honor you properly."
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