A short while later...
Li Feng walked out of the special cell with a satisfied expression, his envoy robe neatly adjusted once more.
Beside him, Yao Xin clung to his waist coquettishly, her short voluptuous body pressed tightly against his side.
She was wearing a simple spare robe that barely contained her curves, with a dazed, lewd smile still playing on her lips as she hugged him like a clingy lover.
Her cheeks were still flushed, and her steps were slightly unsteady, but she looked at him with hazy, adorable eyes.
Li Feng casually draped one arm over her shoulder, his hand slipping down into the loose opening of her robe and cupping one of her massive, soft breasts.
He kneaded it possessively as they walked, fingers sinking deep into the heavy flesh and occasionally pinching her stiff bud.
Yao Xin let out a soft, contented giggle, pressing her chest further into his hand without any shame.
She seemed even more actively trying to please him.
