Each step Su Muyao took felt heavier than the last, her awareness heightened to an almost unbearable degree.
Her heartbeat quickened.
A warmth spread through her body, not from the room, but from the thoughts she tried and failed to suppress.
She knew exactly what Lin Feng meant by his lesson plan.
The vivid memory of his teaching suddenly surfaced in Su Muyao's mind, flooding her with heat as she lay trembling in the wreckage of the broken bed.
He was so strong… his long, thick, and fat yang spear stretching her to her very limits with every powerful thrust.
The sheer intensity of how he rocked her body so deep, relentless, and utterly dominating left her squirting helplessly for more each and every time.
She remembered the way her love juices would gush out uncontrollably around his massive heavenly spear, soaking his abdomen, the sheets, and even the floor beneath them as he drove her from one shattering climax to the next.
