Seeing Ning Xi's unwavering dedication finally pierced through Lin Feng's ironclad defenses.
For weeks she had pursued him relentlessly, enduring every trial, every cold rejection, and every test of her resolve.
Yet here she was, on her knees before him, eyes glistening with determination and lust, her delicate throat stretched wide around his massive, throbbing divine tool.
"Am I still a man if I reject a woman willing to choke and die on my baseball bat?" Lin Feng mused inwardly, a rare flicker of emotion cracking his usually stoic expression.
The sight of her beautiful, proud, and completely devoted stirred something deep within him.
Crack!
His resistance crumbled at last.
He placed a firm hand on the back of her head, not forcing her, but guiding her deeper.
"Five more minutes," he growled softly, his voice low and commanding.
"Show me how badly you want this."
Ning Xi's eyes lit up with joy and challenge.
