Aunt Qing looked at Tang Feng, her voice tinged with expectation as she asked, "Tang Feng, is this woman beautiful?"
Tang Feng said with a smile, "Beautiful, just as beautiful as you, Aunt Qing. Each of you has your own unique beauty that's incomparable."
The standard answer of a man in such situations.
In Tang Feng's eyes, Lu Ya was actually a bit more beautiful.
But Aunt Qing had more charm. Her appearance was slightly inferior to Lu Ya's, yet, she was even more enticing.
As for in bed, Lu Ya's pair of peerless breasts and her renowned pussy were unforgettable to Tang Feng.
Aunt Qing, however, had a wealth of experience; her techniques were superb, and her seductive, slutty demeanor was a thrill to the nerves.
Aunt Qing asked with interest, "Oh, is she also in Hainan? Was she the friend you met last night?"
When it came to her own beauty, Aunt Qing was always confident.