On the large bed in the bedroom.
Tang Feng gently laid Lala on the bed.
He couldn't help but raise his head again and glanced at the wedding photo hanging on the wall.
The man looked very beautiful,
But, it was a kind of feminine beauty.
If he were a woman, he'd definitely be a knock-out.
But that face, on a man, Tang Feng could only think that maybe, this was the reason Lala lived in celibacy.
He bent over.
Tang Feng pulled down the straps on Lala's shoulders.
As her fair, lotus-like arms emerged from the straps, Tang Feng slid the nightgown down to her waist.
The large, beautiful breasts spilled out, still so full and firm.
Especially those two cherries, exceptionally tempting.
They captivated all of Tang Feng's attention.
Tang Feng lowered his head and took one cherry into his mouth, beginning to suckle.
Soon, the sweet milk flowed into Tang Feng's mouth and then down into his belly.
Looking at Tang Feng's utterly blissful, intoxicated expression.
