Hao Meiyun and that man would never have dreamed that while they were plotting to hurt someone, right beneath this table, we were embracing each other, passionately caressing each other's bodies.
Han Feifei and I had completely sunk into that entrancing state, *so much so that we didn't even notice when Hao Meiyun had left.*
Her little mouth was both fragrant and soft, with a hint of sweetness.
Our tongues intertwined, *unwilling to part for a long time.*
"Mmm, mmm…"
From time to time, she would let out soul-melting moans while reaching out to touch my hardness.
After an indeterminate amount of time, we finally realized that Hao Meiyun had left, and thereby, Han Feifei got bolder, her expression growing increasingly wanton.
Her small hand slipped into my pants, directly touching me and making me feel even more comfortable.
One of my hands was caressing her tender whiteness, while the other ventured towards that mysterious Peach Garden below.
