In less than five minutes, Xiaojuan had reached her first climax with Huan Huan's assistance.
Seeing the joy on her face, Huan Huan and I exchanged glances and shared a meaningful laugh.
This kind of experience has only a first time and countless times after; once a woman feels that incredibly soothing sensation, she falls in love with it.
I told Xiaojuan to rest well, and then Huan Huan and I left the room.
However, as we passed Li Wanqing's room, I suddenly heard a muffled voice inside, seemingly calling someone's name. Although it was very soft, I could still hear it.
Could it be that she was sick?
Curious, Huan Huan and I slowly approached and gently pushed the door open.
When I saw the scene inside, my eyes widened in shock.
There lay Li Wanqing alone on the bed, dressed in a bright red nightgown that was now disheveled and wide open, her snowy white breasts completely exposed.