The room was filled with Cheng Qiyue's intermittent moans and Yang Cheng's satisfied low growls.
Yang Cheng, like a tireless pile driver, charged ahead, while Cheng Qiyue looked at the scene in the mirror, feeling unprecedented excitement and pleasure, surprisingly reaching the peak again quickly.
At this moment, the battle was truly starting.
For the next hour, Yang Cheng changed positions three times, opening up a new world for Cheng Qiyue, making her enjoy ultimate pleasure.
Initially, Cheng Qiyue was hesitant when trying the rear position, but later she cooperated with all the challenging positions Yang Cheng suggested.
Luckily, she practiced martial arts from a young age, her body was both flexible and strong, and they coordinated very well.
"Ah... I've reached it again, so tired, let me rest a bit."
Cheng Qiyue panted heavily, her body twitching, spraying a gush of nectar all over Yang Cheng's abs.
