Tang Feng spent the entire afternoon in that rest room at the New Wynn.
Knowing that Tang Feng was about to leave Pingyang, Miao Feng, time and again, asked tirelessly for more.
Even during the meal, swept by passion, she went another round with Tang Feng.
As a result, their candlelit dinner was ruined.
When Tang Feng left, Miao Feng fell asleep with a contented smile on her face.
...
Two days later.
On the plane.
Sitting in his seat, Tang Feng looked out the window at the scenery outside, his face revealing a complex expression.
This trip back, it ultimately proved too short.
In Pingyang, there were many people he wanted to see, but the ones he actually met were few.
He really wanted to see Zhao Rong.
He had a deep impression of this beautiful mature woman, but Zhao Rong had something come up last minute and went off to the capital city.
