About ten minutes later.
Tang Feng took strides towards the second floor.
He could tell that Wang Xin, though somewhat dissatisfied, wasn't really angry.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have let him stay in the studio.
Wang Xin wanted some alone time with Deng Yan, to talk or to ease the awkwardness. Many things just weren't convenient to say in front of him.
Ten minutes should be about right.
Outside the bathroom.
Tang Feng's hand rested on the doorknob.
He pressed down.
And gently pushed.
The door slowly opened.
In his line of sight.
Two pale naked bodies embraced, kissing each other.
Both had their eyes shut tight, their tongues twirling and entwining on their similarly beautiful faces.
Wang Xin's gorgeous breasts and Deng Yan's large mounds rubbed passionately against each other in sync with the writhing of their bodies.
Their hands roamed and caressed each other's smooth backs and firm buttocks.
That erotic scene made Tang Feng's eyes flare with envy.
