The temptation behind gentleness

The atmosphere in Man's office gradually became romantic.

She still stood by the window, gazing at the city.

Outside the window, the traffic was bustling, people were coming and going.

This city, with its timeless charm, was constantly rejuvenating.

Su Fan remained behind Bai Man, but he placed his hands on Bai Man's delicate curves.

Bai Man's skirt was lifted and dropped by him, while the ultra-thin black stockings on her legs were brutally torn apart by Su Fan.

Bai Man couldn't help but turn around and glared at Su Fan: "I only brought one pair of stockings, do you want me to go bare-legged after work?"

In workplace etiquette, being bare-legged is obviously impolite.

Su Fan heard her and laughed, "I'll go buy a pair for you later, Sister Man."

Hearing this, Bai Man turned her head back.

As she turned, a familiar large presence also launched an invasion on her secret garden.

Among all of Su Fan's women, Bai Man was clearly the most developed by him.

However, nourished by his life essence, Bai Man wasn't lax; she was still exquisitely tender even while tense.

That cherry blossom-like moist hue made one want to kiss it.

Although Su Fan didn't kiss it, he always let his little self deal harshly with Bai Man each time.

This time was no exception, and soon the master from the secret tantric monastery, Rinpo Aonke, would arrive.

Before the arrival of this formidable enemy, he needed to relax thoroughly.

If it were before, Bai Man certainly wouldn't mess around with him like this.

But this time, Bai Man seemed completely unrestrained.

Faced with his fierce assault, Bai Man merely held onto the window sill with both hands, silently enduring it.

Usually, no one would look here.

Even if someone did look this way, due to the light, they could only see a rough outline.

However, Su Fan could admire Bai Man's magnificent beauty at the moment through the window's reflection.

Bai Man was originally a cold and stunningly beautiful mature woman, and now, with her eyes unfocused and her pretty face flushed, she was even more irresistibly captivating.

Su Fan couldn't resist moving closer to Bai Man, and in the heat of passion, Bai Man didn't hesitate, turning back to kiss him.

Su Fan savored Bai Man's tenderness, while Bai Man was completely melted by Su Fan's fervor.

Now she didn't want to think about anything; she just wanted to be sent by Su Fan into wave after wave, lasting one or two hours of peaks.

Su Fan would not disappoint Bai Man, he never would.

He quickly embraced Bai Man's slender waist and began an all-out, expansive assault.

Under his fierce thrusts, Bai Man shuddered delicately, her face full of alluring blush.

Su Fan, at the beginning, launched fierce assaults around seventy to eighty times, allowing Bai Man a breather.

Later, as he got into a good rhythm, he made over two hundred rounds of successive thrusts without giving Bai Man a chance to catch her breath.

Even with her hands on the window sill, Bai Man couldn't stand steadily.

She could only kick off her high heels with difficulty, her jade feet wrapped in black silk directly touching the ground.

In this position, she could barely stand firm.

But in extreme pleasure, her body continued to spasm, making it hard for her not to sway.

Fortunately, Su Fan always held her slender waist, preventing her from falling to the ground.

Although she didn't fall, under Su Fan's assault, she reached peak after peak.

The continuous extreme pleasure made Bai Man want to moan loudly.

But after all, this was a hospital, and no matter how much she wanted to, she could only try her best to endure it.

Otherwise, quite a few people in the hospital would already know about her joy and happiness at that moment.

As usual, after a long bout of intense thrusting, Su Fan ruthlessly unsealed the deepest part of her body.