The Young Ladies' Thoughts*

"Ahh~~~ wait~~~ Tian… dear~~~ please slow down~~~" plunging deeper and deeper into lust as her and her grandson's private parts continues to rub into each other, Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but start begging for mercy again, looking at her dear grandson with half-shut eyelids that just serves to make her look lewder than she already does.

Her white strands of hairs sticking to her sweaty, voluptuous body, she moves back and forth as her plump lower mouth clings and move along with the immortal-like young man's huge cultivation stick, the hardness as well as the sheer size of it making her feel like he can carry her entire weight with this weapon alone.