Under Chen Bin's relentless movements, Li Mengying and Zhao Xinmei felt the same intensity at the same time.
"Ahhh!"
No one could tell who let out the coquettish, seductive moan, but both women reached the peak simultaneously.
As Chen Bin felt the burning stream from Li Mengying, he let out a low grunt.
The dragon quivered violently, releasing all its essence.
"Huff... Huff..."
After the release, Chen Bin's entire body felt drained. He withdrew the dragon from Li Mengying's valley and collapsed onto the bed.
Li Mengying pulled her delicate finger out from Zhao Xinmei's tigress mound and curled herself into Chen Bin's embrace.
After the tender moment ended, Chen Bin quietly got up and left the room.
Returning to the guest room, he was overwhelmed by a strong sense of fatigue. Without thinking much, he lied down and fell asleep.
In the master bedroom, after the door had been closed for a while, the fully satisfied Li Mengying finally snapped back to her senses.
