Qin Qi suddenly came up behind her and lazily said, "I haven't even touched you yet, and you're already so wet?"
He immediately launched his offensive like lightning, charging straight into Ling Feixue's territory.
Ling Feixue, who had been holding back for a long time, now felt that familiar heat again, and her gaze became unfocused.
"So, so amazing!"
Ling Feixue's voice also reached its peak, "I want more, Master, I want more!"
It wasn't long before the atmosphere in the living room was driven to its peak.
But Yan Qingyu in the room was obviously suffering.
She bit her lip gently, her heart already burning with desire, and now hearing the sounds from the living room, her heartbeat quickened even more.
"These two people!"
Yan Qingyu clenched her fists, "Feixue too, how can they just... in the living room. What am I supposed to do now!"
She felt both jealous and yearning.
But unfortunately, there was only one Qin Qi.
