"Ow, geez, why do you have to be like that, be gentle."
"Babe, I just can't hold back anymore, come on, let's hit the dressing room and do it."
"No way, if we get caught, it'd be mortifying."
"Heh heh, when a woman says no, she means yes. You dressed all slutty today—didn't you do that 'cause you wanted to get fucked?"
A muffled voice grew nearer.
Boom.
There was a door slamming shut in the dressing room next door.
"You little slut, still saying no when you're already soaking wet. Come on, take my shaft in your mouth, let me have my fun!"
The man's heavy breathing could be heard.
To bump into such a scene?
Interesting.
A sly smile spread across Tang Feng's face.
He let go with both hands.
Without restraint, Xiao Wu collapsed to the floor, her small hand tightly covering her mouth, desperately trying to hold back her coughs.
She looked up pitifully at Tang Feng, her eyes implicitly flirtatious.
After a token struggle, Tang Feng pulled off Xiao Wu's sweatpants.