Disbelief and fascination warred within Li Ruoxi as she watched.
She could not believe what she was seeing.
Every angle, every position, every daring motion was a great clue to Lin Feng's skill, strength, and insatiable sexual appetite.
Her eyes widened at the sheer audacity of what he was doing, pushing Li Zhiyan into positions that seemed impossible, yet she followed along, moaning and shivering under his control.
The more she watched, the more her mind struggled to comprehend the scene.
Li Feng's movements were precise yet rough and strong, a perfect blend of dominance and passion that drew Li Zhiyan higher and higher with every thrust, every lick, every touch.
At one point, they even moved into midair, their bodies perfectly aligned as they kissed and pressed against each other, sweat and her precious fluids dripping downward like liquid fire.
