Before Ma Juan could finish speaking, Chen Bin could no longer restrain the desire within his body.
His whole body shuddered violently as countless milky essence spurted out forcefully, pouring deep into Ma Juan's throat.
"Mm! Cough cough..."
Ma Juan couldn't swallow in time, and even some essence sprayed out from her nostrils.
After finishing the ejaculation, Chen Bin's dragon showed no sign of fatigue; instead, it became more majestic.
Squinting his eyes, he savored the wonderful pleasure, feeling inexplicably comfortable all over.
Just then, a gentle knock sounded outside the door.
This gave the two a fright, and Chen Bin hurriedly withdrew the dragon from Ma Juan's mouth.
He immediately asked, "Who is it?"
Ma Juan didn't even bother to wipe the milky essence from beneath her nose, immediately lifting the quilt and hiding inside.
"Xiao Bin, it's me!"
The familiar voice of Zhao Xinmei left Chen Bin a bit dumbfounded.
