Chapter 069 Conference Call (Play 3)

“Ahhhhhhh!!!! So deep ahhhhh!”

A burst of pleasure violently surged forth, leading Li Yiyi to shiver from stimulation all over.

But, it stopped.

After vigorously ramming into the depths of her passage, Fan Mohan suddenly stopped moving.

Li Yiyi waited and waited but couldn’t wait for his next move, so she could only rock her *ss on her own. “Eldest young master, please continue!”

“Please.”

The man’s deep cold voice came from behind.

Li Yiyi paused.

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“Wkdl.”

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“Ahhhh—— Eldest young master… Ahhhhhh!”

The fierce staff drew help from the lascivious liquid that had previously gushed out, giving him speed as he entered. He f*cked the tight hole intensely as if he was compensating for the lack of prowess from earlier.

Pa pa pa! Pa pa pa!

The sounds of bodies slamming together reverberated throughout the office. The man was viciously pounding her body, reaching the very end as Li Yiyi’s hands were buckling on the edge of the desk, holding on for dear life. However, her lower belly and legs were still rubbing back and forth against the solid corners of the desk, making her skin chafe.

But, Li Yiyi basically didn’t have enough time to yelp from the pain since her whole body was tingling with immense pleasure brought by the man’s avid thrusts. Right now, she could only scream on top of her lungs.

Being excessively stimulated, she couldn’t make any other noises other than accidental screams.

With Fan Mohan desperately f*cking her, Li Yiyi quickly achieved climax.

Lascivious water sprayed out as her lower belly rapidly contracted. Her whole being also violently shuddered from the immense pleasure.

The man behind her pulled his staff out after her high.

He then swept off the documents on the desk before flipping over Li Yiyi to lay her back down on the desk. He spread her legs and stuck his c*ck in once more, starting to intensively slide in and out.

“Ahhhhh too fast, too much… Eldest young master, slow down a bit… I can’t bear it… Wuuuu…”

Her body acutely jerked around as the man desperately provoked her. Li Yiyi, in a state of confusion, pressed her arm against her br*asts, while her other hand was firmly gripping on Fan Mohan’s arm, miserably begging for forgiveness.

However, the newly rejuvenated man merely gave her a faint glance.

“Didn’t you just beg me to ruthlessly f*ck you? Right now, I’m only fulfilling what you desire.”

After saying this, he ignored her almost negligible resistance, his staff continuing to become similar to pile drivers, exerting all its strength to enter her p*ssy, not letting her go even if the tender entrance was rubbed a harsh red.

Li Yiyi was crying loudly below him. Both her hands were giving a death grip to the man’s arms, her fingers digging into his skin.

“Eldest young master, eldest young master… You, lighter a bit ahh… It hurts!”

“Your mouth is crying out pain, then why is your place down there so tight? It’s obvious that your body is enjoying this!”

Fan Mohan gnashed his teeth and growled in a low voice. His hand seized her back and lifted her upper body up, pressing it against him.

Li Yiyi’s weak arms encircled his neck as her legs also subconsciously wound around his waist.

“Eldest young master, please, let me go ah!!”

She helplessly whispered. The man then suddenly lowered his head and contained her lips, while his c*ck was still powerfully thrusting up, evilly violating her long been bullied and mess of a cave.

“Wuu…”

Another wave of climax swept through her again, causing Li Yiyi’s body to violently tremble, pleasure suddenly overwhelming her mind and stimulating her frail consciousness. Li Yiyi rigidly embraced Fan Mohan’s body, similar to how a serpent would tenaciously wind around his body.

With her throwing himself into his arms, Fan Mohan’s body became even more excited, his python growing even more.

He picked her up and furiously thrusted into her.

In the end, Li Yiyi’s screams wouldn’t come out of her mouth. She could only helplessly collapse against him and let him set her up in various positions.

When Fan Mohan finally had slid his c*ck in enough, he discovered that Li Yiyi had long fallen unconscious from his deep plunges.

The pitiful woman’s eyes were filled with tears, her overly stimulated body weakly laid down as white s*men incessantly trickled out between her legs, giving the desk a large puddle of paste.

This pitiful image fell into Fan Mohan’s line of sight. He pursed his lips and turned his body around to grab the drawing book, taking out all drawings of Fan Mohuan and Fan Moyi and tearing them all apart, throwing the remnants into the trash can.

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