Under the light, the beautiful sight between Zheng Yuqi's legs was fully exposed to Tang Feng's eyes.
The dim forest, the curly hair, lush and dense.
Two pieces of succulent clam-like flesh, faintly marked with delicate wrinkles, their color slightly dull, with a few droplets of water clinging to them.
After the skirmish in the pool, these two pieces of succulent clam-like flesh were spread open, revealing a bundle of pink flesh.
Charming like the core of a flower.
Tiny droplets of water, resting upon the core of that flower.
At the sight of the beauty before him, a fire raged within Tang Feng's lower abdomen.
He leaned his face in, his lips making contact with the two pieces of succulent clam-like flesh.
Lip on lip contact.
When his lips touched that clam-like flesh it was so smooth, and he couldn't help but take one piece into his mouth and chew on it.
Zheng Yuqi's body arched backwards, lying back on the dining table.
