"Good," he said, his tone approving.
Finally, he looked towards Su Meiling who was the only one who did not get his dick inside her.
"Su Meiling, come here," he called out, his voice warm and inviting.
Su Meiling, who heard her name, immediately turned around and came closer.
"Yes, Master," she whispered, her tone respectful.
Xu Qianghua reached out and grabbed her waist and, without any warning, pulled her toward him.
This caused Su Meiling to gasp as she landed on his lap.
"How are you, Su Meiling?" Xu Qianghua asked her, his eyes searching hers.
"Wonderful, Master," she murmured, her voice low and seductive.
"That's good," he replied, his tone soothing.
His hands trailed along her body, his touch gentle and loving.
"Mmm," she moaned, her eyelids fluttering.
His lips met hers in a slow, sensual kiss, their tongues dancing together.
Her arms wrapped around him, her breasts pressing against his chest.
