The wet slapping sounds echoed in the living room.
Beyond that,
there were Wang Churan's rapid, panting moans.
She embraced Chen Nan's neck in ecstasy, pressing it against her chest, her hips shaking violently.
Each movement brought her pleasures she had never experienced before.
"Husband, you're so amazing..."
"Especially, especially hot."
"It feels like my body is about to melt from your touch," Wang Churan uttered with a seductive moan, clinging tightly to Chen Nan's neck, wishing she could merge him into her body.
Although she was forced to do this with Chen Nan,
at that moment,
she felt the joy of being a woman.
Forty minutes later,
Chen Nan poured all of his heat into Wang Churan's sexy red lips.
A look of satisfaction also appeared on his face.
Wang Churan lay panting on the couch, her clothes in disarray, revealing swathes of skin as white as snow.
