The luxurious and high-class villa was quiet.
The two of them went back to the bedroom on the second floor.
Neither of them left.
For sang Xia, this was an unparalleled torture.
After they returned to the bedroom, Rong Zhan felt that this might be a new confrontation after the change of venue.
it couldn't even be considered a confrontation.
his wife might look strong, but she was useless. before he had his fun, she was already so tired that she couldn't even lift a finger. this was the time when rong zhan was as strong as a cheetah. he was really forcing her into the bedside table step by step.
The next day.
the two of them only stopped when the sun started to rise in the distant east. they fell into the soft bed, their wet bodies tightly pressed against each other.
He did not leave her body for the whole night, and sang Xia could not close her legs.
