Shui Ying and Chen Yourong watched with wide eyes as Ye Fei seemed determined to pleasure his mother to the point of exhaustion. Instead of concern, they felt a deep envy, knowing that being taken by Ye Fei in such a way would bring them to the peak of ecstasy. This was evident from the look of sheer bliss on Liu Yiru's stunning face.
Even so, the mother and son found the resistance of the water to be an obstacle to their passionate rhythm. Ye Fei, still thrusting relentlessly into his mother's exquisite body, carried her to the edge of the pool. With a single swipe of his hand, he carved a shallow platform into the stone wall, creating a space large enough for several people to sit.
Instead of placing Liu Yiru on the platform, Ye Fei laid her down on her back, then flipped her over so she faced away from him, while he settled onto the newly created ledge.
