Women like her, they're just too damn proud, thinking too highly of themselves. What you gotta do is to completely shatter that pride, trample on their dignity, then they'll submit.
Gazing down from on high at that graceful and beautiful face.
Gone was the initial composure, the cold pride, replaced by helplessness and humiliation.
Tears glistened in her eyes, shimmering like diamonds.
Li Chen felt a rush of exhilaration.
Then, he grabbed her dark, sleek hair with one hand, moving his hips slowly, driving his burning, scorching rod all the way into her sultry mouth.
"Hiss!"
The wonderful sensation of her warm, tight embrace made him groan with satisfaction.
The fire of desire burning within him flared up even more insanely, and the hand resting on her dark tresses naturally hooked behind her head, pulling and pushing in rhythm.
"Mmm... Mmm..."
Chen Wanqiu made indistinct sounds from her throat.