Some time later.
The wooden house was warm again.
Li Feng was still completely naked as he sat on the bed, holding a beautiful naked woman in his arms.
Yao Xin looked completely spent.
Both of her legs were hooked around Li Feng's waist, loose and trembling, as if they had already given up trying to stay closed.
Her head was tilted backward, lips parted, eyes unfocused.
Her body had gone limp against him, with no strength left to hold herself up.
Li Feng's little brother was still buried deep inside her.
He had not pulled out.
One of his hands supported her back.
The other held her waist in place while he leaned down and took her breast into his mouth, sucking slowly, greedily, as if this too was part of making her "relax."
"Mmm~… slurp… mhmm~"
Li Feng hummed happily, enjoying that stiffened bead like a baby trying to drink milk, feeling the soft weight of her breast fill his mouth.
"Ah… M-Master… Haa~..."
Yao Xin's voice came out broken.
