At the thought of Xiao Xun'er's killer slim waist and that shallow flower-like opening, Xiao Long could not help feeling fired up.
After dismissing Xiao Qing with a few words, he called Xiao Xun'er over.
Xiao Xun'er seemed to know what she was about to face.
A bashful flush actually appeared on her face.
Who knew whether she was putting on an act, or whether Xiao Long had not touched her for so long that she was genuinely feeling a little embarrassed.
However, Xiao Long was in no mood for role-playing now.
He patted Xiao Xun'er's shapely rear.
He had her lie facedown on the bed and raise her hips.
With tears in her eyes, Xiao Xun'er climbed onto the bed with an "unwilling" expression.
Xiao Long thought his request had been too much and that Xiao Xun'er was somewhat dissatisfied.
Although they had used this position many times before, Xiao Long felt that he had neglected Xiao Xun'er, so he said nothing.
But when he lifted the short skirt that barely covered the sides of her upper thighs and saw that even her safety shorts were wet—
He instantly cast aside all hesitation and began plowing Xiao Xun'er's body like a madman.
Xiao Xun'er had also gone too long without rain, and her response was especially intense.
This made the battle exceptionally fierce.
The casualties exceeded a billion...
Xiao Long never could have imagined it.
Medusa had actually brought the women from the Tale of the White Snake into his home.
And at the time, he and Xiao Xun'er had moved their battle to the living room.
So they were exposed at once.
The scene was incomparably awkward...
In the end, Medusa led Bai Suzhen outside.
Fortunately, Bai Suzhen had spent nearly a thousand years living in the mountains