Tang Feng had never planned on playing dangerously.
After all, Wuh Lanying's son seemed like a suspicious person.
He loved to play, but he never intended to destroy Wuh Lanying's family.
However, once Wuh Lanying made the first move, Tang Feng couldn't hold back any longer.
He lowered his head.
Took a grape into his mouth and started to suck greedily.
His hands gripped Wuh Lanying's waist, maneuvering her body to start swaying.
Together with the gyrating of her plump buttocks, his massive, burning rigidity ground away inside the slippery land of tenderness.
"Ah..."
This sudden movement from Tang Feng sent Wuh Lanying's heart racing into her throat, and she let out an involuntary cry.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
The man's concerned voice rang out.
Wuh Lanying's left hand was on Tang Feng's shoulder, pushing him. Even though the force was quite strong, she couldn't push him off.
Instead, her struggle made her body twist even more.
