"It's Hyo-eon~~!"
Li Lizhi felt like she was going to die of nerves, her big, adorable eyes fixed on the direction of the bedroom door.
"Mmm~~!"
Compared to Li Lizhi's nervousness,
Yang Hao was already sated.
It was already their first time, plus Li Lizhi suddenly got so nervous.
That one word "tight" explained everything.
Even though he was a novice, with such a BUFF, how could Yang Hao hold back?
He just nodded his head and then started a new round of bombardment.
This scared Li Lizhi out of her wits.
But the more nervous Li Lizhi was, the more fierce Yang Hao's bombardment became.
Under such intense stimulation, Li Lizhi could no longer care about anything else, she could only fight back, using her feeble forces and the final trumpet to resist Yang Hao's heavy artillery.
This made Lee Hyo-eon, who was beginning to sober up in the bedroom, suffer.
Having drunk alcohol, she was feeling feverish.
Plus, the relentless battlefields outside.