Chen Ziyang naturally chose to devour Qiao Fei first.
Beauty tempting enough to eat, under such allure, who could still care about the meals on the table?
The room was filled with the sound of trickling water and Qiao Fei's bursts of loud cries.
"Honey... let's eat first... I can't take it anymore..."
Qiao Fei somewhat regretted "provoking" Chen Ziyang.
After last night's battle, she still hadn't fully recovered from the swelling!
Now, being fiercely impacted by Chen Ziyang two or three times, she completely understood what it meant to be in pain yet enjoying it.
The apron was still on her, now crumpled into a strip, perfectly lodged between her breasts in the cleavage.
This look made Chen Ziyang even more unable to stop, more seductive than being completely naked.
Qiao Fei was indeed a rare beauty, and with her continuous efforts to stimulate Chen Ziyang's desires, she indeed made him unable to let go.
"Honey... let Aunt Ye join us too... I... I can't handle you alone!"
