That day, the two of them never left the bed.
The bed sheet was completely drenched by Sun Yao.
In the end, Sun Yao's body was almost falling apart, lying limply on the bed without an ounce of strength left.
The last of it, Sun Yao's pussy was filled to the brim, the milky fluid overflowing, trailing down her ass and staining the bed sheet.
"Yaoyao, I can't bear to leave you," Tang Feng said, holding Sun Yao tightly.
Sun Yao leaned in and kissed him on the mouth.
"Go back, he might come back," Sun Yao whispered.
Tang Feng kissed her red lips once more before finally getting up.
Just as he sat up, Sun Yao also sat up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Forget about me, this was nothing but a disastrous affair."
Regret and longing filled Sun Yao's voice.
Tang Feng turned around and embraced Sun Yao once again.
The two held each other, their expressions locked in a mutual kiss.
Until a long time later.
