134 Liu Weishan's Sad Story

Lan Ling's reddish body appeared to be translucent. She was wriggling around Yang Ming as a seductive moan escaped from her throat.

"Quickly… I want it…" Lan Ling couldn't hold it in anymore and protested in a soft tone.

"Didn't you want me to ravish you?" Yang Ming smirked like a bad boy. In fact, he couldn't hold it in any longer. However, Yang Ming still needed to resist the urge for the sake of conquering this little fairy completely.

"I… am defeated..." Lan Ling begged for mercy.

At the instant Yang Ming heard Lan Ling's pleading, he mounted her with his gun.

After they held off for half an hour, they merged into one in the blink of an eye as they sought each other fanatically...

"Yang Ming, please don't be like this in the future. I beg you." Afterward, Lan Ling coquettishly burrowed into Yang Ming's embrace.

"I won't. I felt you were more passionate this time. I was planning to delay our game time in the future!" Yang Ming said.