The light, casting on that fair skin.
That snow-white skin, as if coated with a layer of milk, emanated a faint halo.
The first time.
These three words echoed in Tang Feng's ears.
In this world, perhaps more than ninety percent of men have a virgin complex.
He was a normal man, naturally, the same.
When he heard Zhang Qiang utter these three words, Tang Feng became completely exhilarated.
The snow-white tender body before him turned into a treasure in his eyes.
He greedily savored the plump flesh, his large hand moving slowly over the snow-white tender body.
He crossed the flat plains and through the forest to finally arrive at the fertile land.
Beneath him, the delicate body tensed up.
Um...
A melodious voice arose beside his ear.
The silky skin gradually became scorching hot, speckled with blushes.
"Qiang sister, I want you."
Zhang Qiang gently bit her lower lip, her eyes dewy and watery, coyly humming in assent.
Tang Feng's broad body slowly pressed down.