บท 37: Chapter 37: A Twist in the Tale

In the dark grove.

"You naughty boy... I... I must drain you dry tonight..."

Panting incessantly.

In the bushes.

Han Ling was lying down, her long slender legs raised high.

The silk panties that hugged her perky butt and beautiful legs had been pulled down to her knees.

Her top, a T-shirt, had also been undone, exposing that fair and full expanse.

Tang Feng found the right spot and thrust his hips forward.

Then, that hot hardness entered a tender and beautiful realm.

The tight warmth enveloped him so completely it nearly made his soul take flight.

Ah...

Han Ling tried to suppress her voice, but couldn't help letting out that melodious moan.

Moonlight filtered through the branches, casting shadows on the ground.

Two young bodies tangled together, engaging in a desperate and passionate embrace.

Not far off on the road, the occasional car sped by.

Now and then, a passerby would walk past.

Tang Feng, breath heaving, conquered that delicate body, taking what he craved.