She closed her eyes, Xiao Fang was too big, but her pussy stretched for him well, only for him.
She spread her legs a little wider, slid her hands up his back as he buried his cock deeper and deeper. She moaned, feeling him push it in all the way.
"Fang~"
Her body shivered, not just from pleasure but also from a loving warmth. The man she loved was finally inside of her and he was holding her so lovingly while rubbing his cock in her passionately.
She was his, her body was his. She didn't want to be anywhere else except under Xiao Fang receiving his deep thrusts again and again.
She moaned so much and held on to him like he was the most precious thing in the world. To Xiao Fang, this was more than merely cultivating, this was exploring the essence of love and pleasure itself.
This was the root of his Naked Sword Art.
The moment he made her cum, he came as well. Keeping his cock pushed deep inside of her as their bodies jerked.
