The warm water trickled down that slender back.
Tang Feng's large hand climbed once more upon those pert, round buttocks, playfully caressing them, unable to let go.
Those buttocks, so white, so springy, so round.
Perked up, pointy.
The tender body in his arms, kissed by him, had already gone limp.
After a century-long kiss.
He reluctantly left those tempting lips, the woman's delicate panting echoing in his ears.
The two mounds of flesh pressed against his chest, heaving violently.
Even small buns are still buns.
Especially when they belong to such an exquisite beauty.
"Huff… you jerk… I was being kind to help you, and you just immerse yourself in taking advantage of me, I'm not dealing with you anymore," Fan Min raised her little fist and beat it on Tang Feng's chest, pouting as she spoke.
"Alright, stop touching."
"Ah… how can you be like this… I hate you… oh…"
Tang Feng's hand left those rolling buttocks and slid down from the crevice of her thighs.
