Inside Wei Meilin's room—
"Ah…! Ahh…! Aaah~!"
The sharp slap of flesh echoed in rhythm with her breathless moans. Wei Meilin's legs were spread high in the air, trembling as she clung to Li Feng's shoulders for support.
While standing, Li Feng gripped her thighs firmly, his hips driving forward in hard, relentless thrusts that made her voice break into sweet cries with every collision.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
"T-This… ahh…!"
Wei Meilin gasped, her voice shaky as Li Feng's length slammed deep inside her. Every thrust stretched her out and made it hard to breathe, like the pleasure itself was suffocating her.
"Hehe… Madam, you look so damn good right now," Li Feng grinned, loving the sight of the mature, elegant Wei Meilin with her eyes wide, moaning helplessly under his relentless thrusts.
She twisted and gasped under his control like a fish thrown onto dry land, helpless and desperate for breath.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Haahh~… ahhh…! Something… it's coming…!"
