At this moment.
Both Tang Xueli and Jiang Lin were like blooming flowers, ready for him to pick at will.
Especially Jiang Lin, with the dazed look in her eyes and her slightly parted lips revealing a soft pink tongue, made him feel as if his very soul was being seduced away.
"Aunt Jiang, I'm here!"
Qin Qi barged in forcefully and lavished attention on Jiang Lin.
Jiang Lin bit her red lips, feeling the sensations wash over her again. Her heart was filled with both shame and an indescribable unique sensation.
Clearly, in front of her own daughter.
Clearly, she should feel very ashamed.
Yet the thrill brought by this shame was intoxicating.
Gradually, she closed her eyes and began to enjoy it, her voice unable to stop growing louder.
She didn't want to care anymore because this man was exceptionally skilled at pleasing a woman. If such bliss could last, she wished for it to be eternal.
And so, a fierce battle belonging to Qin Qi broke out.
Over an hour later.
