Tang Feng didn't continue messing around with Aunt Qing.
Even though this noble beauty's every move was fatally seductive.
However, Tang Feng had noticed that Aunt Qing was almost falling apart under his ministrations.
He held Aunt Qing's supple body in his arms and fed her lunch.
Throughout the process, Aunt Qing lay on Tang Feng's chest like a baby, only opening her mouth when Tang Feng brought food to her lips.
Once lunch was over.
Aunt Qing's beautiful eyes, gazing at Tang Feng, were brimming with deep affection.
Aunt Qing said softly, "Tang Feng, you're so kind. If it were ancient times, I would willingly be your slave or maid, just to be by your side."
Tang Feng said with a smile, "Aunt Qing, if it were ancient times, I'd have to hide you in a golden house. After all, if someone else saw you, they'd probably kill me just to have you."
Hearing Tang Feng's sweet words, Aunt Qing was both elated and bashful, like a little girl.