Chapter 3010

It was really guessed correctly by Tong Lan; Zhao De seemed to want to take good revenge on this young woman who was beautiful enough to squeeze water out of but also had that thick, dusty air about her. Seeing Tong Lan standing there at a loss after stripping herself bare, Zhao De lunged forward, scooped her up by the waist, and threw her onto that spacious Simmons bed.

"Ah…" Whether Tong Lan was startled or stimulated, she couldn't help but let out an 'Ah'.

This time, Zhao De was determined to torment this beautiful bad woman. He walked to the bed unhurriedly and pounced on her like a hungry wolf. But he didn't rush to launch a full-scale attack on Tong Lan; instead, he surged back and forth on her body like an infant, making Tong Lan feel itchy all over, laughing 'Giggle…' incessantly…

For Tong Lan, up until now, counting Zhao De, she had only experienced three men: her husband, Jin Qianbao, and the third man, Zhao De. The first two men, in this regard, could be said to be very direct and simple men; they usually just went straight to the theme upon getting on, and then it was 'hey-ho hey-ho' as they focused on their own charging, without any ambiguity or foreplay. Of course, this was inseparable from her relationship with them. But today, being with Zhao De, firstly, she had been carrying a bit of jealousy and intentionally teased Zhao De, which also stimulated herself, and secondly, Zhao De was tormenting her unhurriedly to punish her. This was the first time she felt that being a woman could have such wonderful moments.

"Get down for your husband." Zhao De, having tormented her enough, said with a wicked smile and a commanding tone, telling Tong Lan to turn over.

At this moment, Tong Lan already felt she could no longer withstand such foreplay torment from Zhao De. She looked at Zhao De with longing in her peach-blossom eyes and pleaded, "Give it to me, don't torment me anymore."

"What do you mean give it to you? Give you a fart." Zhao De said viciously, as if his lingering anger hadn't subsided.

"Don't be angry, okay? I'm already your person, can't you show a little pity?" As Tong Lan spoke, she arranged herself into the desired position.

Looking at Tong Lan's obedient appearance after her submission, Zhao De couldn't help but soften his heart. He then raised his spear and mounted the horse, beginning a real, flesh-and-blood charge. After all, a mature woman was nourishing; the moment Zhao De possessed her, he clearly felt that lubrication and the natural, rhythmic welcoming.

Tong Lan had thought that since Zhao De had already finished once in her mouth, he wouldn't last long this time. Having habitually forced herself to get excited as quickly as possible, today she felt a different kind of lingering affection. Thinking that she was now having an affair with a little man she loved, a feeling of unbearable desire immediately surged in her heart. Coupled with the hardness and uprightness unique to a young man like Zhao De, it made her feel like she was dying of pleasure. She now only hoped Zhao De could be faster, harder, and more domineering.

Only now did Zhao De truly feel that he had completely possessed this beautiful, mature woman who had turned his world upside down. This sense of satisfaction and pride made him appear even more excited. Looking at the young woman beneath him who was swinging desperately in excitement, Zhao De found it hard to control his heroism for a moment. He then wielded his long spear to his heart's content, and before long, he had Tong Lan panting repeatedly, with cries rising one after another. That soul-stirring tone was unbearable, and at the same time, her beautiful little feet couldn't help but wrap around Zhao De's waist…

Although waves of excitement were rushing straight to Zhao De's brain, he had already had one round, so he was still able to barely control himself. Looking at Tong Lan's submissive appearance, Zhao De couldn't help but ask, "How is it? Still think it's small?"

"Oh, not… not small…" Tong Lan replied in response.

"Does it feel good?" Zhao De continued to ask with a wicked smile, as if admiring his spoils of war.

"Good… good… feels good…" Under Zhao De's full-fire attack, Tong Lan couldn't even say a complete sentence. With a flushed face, she shook her head and answered intermittently.

"Then… oh…" Because Zhao De was distracted for a moment, he almost couldn't control himself. He adjusted his rhythm slightly and then asked with a wicked smile, "Then do you want to do this with me in the future?"

"Mm… want… want it…" Tong Lan squeezed out the words one by one, almost in a state of unconscious infatuation.

Immediately after, Tong Lan's fair body trembled, and she instinctively hugged Zhao De's body tightly, while softly crying out, "Don't… don't stop…"