A moment of tenderness.
After dinner in the hotel suite, Liu Ying took the lead in leaving the room.
Liu Ying had a family, and if the two of them left together, being seen by acquaintances might lead to a lot of trouble.
Beween them, it was just a fleeting affair.
Even if there was a liking, it was more of a physical attraction; as for feelings, maybe there were some, but they were quite limited.
Not long after Liu Ying had left, Tang Feng also departed from the suite.
While waiting for the elevator, Tang Feng ran into the voluptuous and tall Lu Yueliang.
Lu Yueliang was no longer wearing a hotel uniform, but a black, tight, knee-length dress.
Her already full figure was even more tempting in the embrace of the dress.
Unlike Liu Ying, who was married, Lu Yueliang was single, so she wrapped her arms around Tang Feng's without any reservation.
Her ample bosom, pressed against Tang Feng's arm, was so squished it was deformed.
