C305 We Can't Go too Far

"My husband is as passionate as fire now."

As he spoke, his hands had already reached onto her white pigeon. As he kneaded it, he kissed her back that was as delicate as white porcelain.

"Don't..."

"I want to..."

Molly was very depressed. She wanted to sleep. She just felt a bit of pain in her back and wanted him to give her a massage. Why did it become even more painful?

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