At the guest quarter for the Zhu Family, the room was spacious yet cozy, with polished wooden floors reflecting the warm light streaming in through the window.
A large bed with soft, cream-colored sheets sat against one wall, while a small wooden table held a neatly arranged tea set.
Decorative vases and folded fabrics lined the shelves, giving the room a simple, elegant feel, contrasting sharply with the sounds and chaos currently filling it.
"Ah~ah! ah!" a young woman's moans filled the room, mixing with the wet, heavy sounds of flesh colliding.
plap, plap, plap
Madam Zhu, is currently breathing hard with a strand of hair stuck to her cheek while bending over the table, remained fully clothed, but her chest area had been pulled down, causing her milky breasts to spill bare onto the cold wooden surface.
Her legs were still spread apart, and her lower robe had been rolled up above her waist, revealing her white, shapely thighs and peach.
