After a long while.
Xiao Wu finally dragged her exhausted body up from the ground.
Her body felt like it had fallen apart, and her lower parts were burning with pain.
The liquid on her face was almost dry, sticking to her face uncomfortably.
She knew it was Tang Feng's semen.
Her tender tongue slipped out, licking it gently.
She sighed for no apparent reason.
Leaning against the wall, she stood up, limping and walking upstairs in an awkward posture.
She didn't even have the energy to clean up, and just like that, she walked into the bedroom.
Once the door closed, that woman emerged from the corner.
A somber sigh echoed.
...
The next day.
After breakfast, Tang Feng received a call.
It was from a breastfeeding woman named Lala.
He answered the call.
"Brother, my husband left yesterday. I've just sent the kid back after morning duties and gave the nanny the morning off," she said in a tender voice laced with a certain longing.
