Zhang Wei's frustration mounted as Leng Mei vanished into the distance.
He trained his eyes on Feng Xinyue, his narrowed gaze stern as he warned her, "You better be good at this, or else you're going to regret it."
The little Nizi seized the message, giving him a thumbs up in response.
With a sigh, Zhang Wei conjured up his telekinetic powers to shut the door behind them.
Meanwhile, Feng Xinyue's tongue slithered around his shaft as she expertly navigated her way through the depths of his manhood.
Her hands skillfully caressed and massaged his testicles, eliciting deep and throaty groans from Zhang Wei.
Overwhelmed by the intoxicating sensations coursing through his body, Zhang Wei marveled at Feng Xinyue's prowess. 'How on earth did she learn to do that?' he gasped, hardly believing what was happening.
As soon as his length touched her lips, and she gently kissed his tip of manhood, Zhang Wei's senses came alive.
