That sweet and high-pitched voice, full of undisguised intoxication, felt unfamiliar and terrifying even to her. The world plunged into a dead silence once more after that single loud song.
Ah Yin's body softened powerlessly, and those beautiful azure eyes completely lost their focus, leaving only endless confusion and a blank void. Yet just when she thought the storm-like assault would follow one after another, everything stopped once again.
The assault that had made her enjoy ultimate pleasure did not continue. What followed next was not still torture either.
Amidst Ah Yin's increasingly terrified and uncomprehending gaze, a cruel smile hung on Bai Qinchen's face as he once again gently, slowly drew the baguette that had filled all her hollows out of her Water-Curtain Cave, inch by inch.
Bai Qinchen could clearly feel that the Water-Curtain Cave, which should have relaxed as he withdrew, was at that moment twisting tightly around his baguette in a way that defied all reason.
That was not an active contraction, but rather a nearly instinctive retention originating from the deepest part.
Every inch of warm, soft flesh was trying its utmost to prevent that departure which was about to take away all that fullness. He lowered his head with interest, his gaze falling upon Ah Yin's tear-stained, peerless face.
Those azure eyes, which had once burned with unyielding spirit and hatred, were now completely submerged by a thick layer of watery sheen, all her strength and dignity shattered into pieces, leaving only the most primitive and humble entreaties.
Her gaze no longer dodged, but stared straight at him, and those ocean-like eyes unmistakably spelled out two words: retention. "Heh." Seeing Ah Yin's appearance, the cruel smile at the corners of Bai Qinchen's lips deepened further.
He finally stopped the action of withdrawing, and amidst