366 Happenings in Shangjing (XXIII) 4yr

Translator: Vicky_Editor: Vicky_

Wuma Jun did not pretend to be a gentleman. He immediately dragged her to the bathtub, engulfing Huijun's noise and protests.
He only knew of the wonderful feeling that the combination of yin and yang was producing that night. Even his soul was shuddering. He seemed to be infinitely energetic. He turned Huijun back and forth, and he just could not have enough fun. He was aching to die on top of her.
At the first glimmer of dawn, he could only regretfully cuddle her tired body and kiss her. He sighed, lamenting that the beautiful night was too short.
Huijun laid in his arms like a puddle of water. She looked worn out, but she was not that tired physically. She even felt great. It was not until then that she understood why her Langjun said that he could make her an enchantress that could destroy the country.
She was a prostitute, but she was like a virgin the night before. She had even deceived Wuma Jun, who was a veteran.
She was supposed to be disgusted with sex, but after the clo