Song Tian excitedly looked at his mighty soldier as it stretched open that delicate, tender crevice—not just any sort of tightness, not just any kind of elasticity; it seemed like he really could fuck his way in.
"Ah, it hurts!"
Cheng Cheng screamed miserably and pushed Song Tian away with force.
Song Tian hastily bent down and kissed Cheng Cheng's moist little lips, silencing her scream as his mighty soldier continued to press against her tender crevice, shaking his head and edging deeper bit by bit.
It was slippery to the extreme, yet still almost impenetrable.
"Mmmph!"
Cheng Cheng whimpered, her tears flowing nonstop as her body trembled incessantly.
Song Tian watched, feeling extremely heartbroken.
However, the head was already halfway in; the astonishing tenderness was something he just couldn't bear to pull out, so he exerted a bit more force.