On that big bed in the bedroom.
Tang Feng sat on the edge of the bed.
He took that row of silver needles and placed them in a special container, poured in some medical alcohol, and disinfected them.
Afterward, Tang Feng took out a silver needle and turned around.
In his gaze,
Meng Lingshan lay on the bed, her black nightgown already gone.
Below her fair, swan-like neck, her ample breasts spread in all directions, with those tender nipples standing erect atop the snowy peaks.
Her long, rounded thighs pressed together.
A black thong barely covered the secret place between her legs.
On each side of her waist, slender black straps tied into butterfly knots.
Daylight streamed through the glass, shining in.
It bathed her curvaceous body in a soft glow, stirring a wave of desire in Tang Feng.
His gaze fixed on her lower abdomen.
Locating the acupoints,
the silver needle descended, slowly piercing the skin.
Soon, nine silver needles adorned Meng Lingshan's lower belly.
