Under the extreme seduction of his sister-in-law and the tender swallowing of Little Mother, Yang Fan confessed.
He confessed right into Little Mother's small mouth.
But this time, he didn't feel the ultimate comfort; instead, he felt somewhat guilty.
Status was like a Five Finger Mountain pressing on his head, making it impossible for him to fully relax.
Even though Little Mother was only wearing a pair of black panties, almost naked,
Yang Fan just looked at her with fervent eyes, but didn't touch her.
The current situation had already burdened him heavily, if he touched her now, he would definitely not be able to sleep later.
"Feeling any better?" Zhou Wenhui's eyes carried a hint of smoldering allure as she looked at Yang Fan.
Her mouth was still containing the thing that Yang Fan had just confessed, making her voice sound a bit muffled.
Yang Fan nodded uneasily, "It feels a bit better now."
