*SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP...*
Continuous slapping sounds came from Luo's behind...
"Stop... You... Fiend... Unh..." Luo was bent over and pressed on top of the table, her face a mesmerizing hue of pink as sweat covered her forehead. Her eyes were closed, as she was panting heavily through her delicate, sweet cherry lips. There was also the occasional moaning and grunting that came along with her sleep talking.
"Always a pain in my ass! Always so arrogant and self-righteous! Always so icy-cold..." Chen was not holding back as he unleashed all of his pent-up frustration unto her sweet little behind.
"Unh..." Quanfu's face was red as he meekly asked, "Master... Is this what you meant by 'letting her have a taste of you'?"
