Boom! Ye Fei felt like all the blood in his body was boiling. The allure of Yan Ruyu, who was naturally seductive, far surpassed that of the inexperienced Song Ci.
At this moment, Ye Fei felt like a certain part of his body was about to burst. With a soft tearing sound, that incredibly powerful member broke through his pants and peeked out.
To avoid making a scene, Ye Fei had to scoot forward slightly, pressing his waist against the table. But just then, he felt a cool sensation on that heated part of him. Using his spiritual sense, he looked down and saw a delicate, fair little foot resting on it.
Ye Fei's heart skipped a beat. This scene was beyond exciting. This fair, delicate little foot belonged to Song Ci, and it was now gently resting on his purplish-red member.
In comparison, it wasn't even as long as his shaft. The contrast between the red and white was so erotic that it was just as tempting as seeing Yan Ruyu eating the sausage.
