章 82: 7) The Young Master be cooking!

As Bai Lung continued to thrust his fingers into Huoyan, her body writhed beneath him in a dance of pleasure and pain.

Despite her protests way earlier, she found herself lost in the sensation, unable to pull away from the intense feelings coursing through her veins.

" Yes...oh yes... aaaghh❣️ Uuuuggg❣️ Henghhhh❣️ Ahhh❣️ Ahhh❣️ "

She moaned softly as he increased the tempo of his movements.

Her breasts that were off limit to home were being played like a toy by him.

Her hips bucked involuntarily against his hand, meeting each thrust with equal fervor while her thighs wrapped his hands.

She could also feel the heat of his body and his manhood, she knew where this thing was progressing.

She was going against the motto of her sect, of preserving herself and staying far away from men.

She was violating the long set rules of her sect even tho she is the sect master. She doesn't know what to make of it.