Like a Group of Housewives
"Looks like I still need a lot of practice…" Fang Xiaoru sighed as she wiped the Yang Qi off her face before licking it off her fingers in an innocent yet erotic manner.
"Don't worry, you'll have plenty of time to practice in the future," Su Yang said with a smile on his face.
A few moments later, Fang Xiaoru inserted Su Yang's rod into her tight cave and began riding him like a horse.
Meanwhile, Su Yang continued to eat Fang Zhelan's pink meat while moving his hips to please Fang Xiaoru at the same time.
"Aaahhn~!"
"Aaahh~"
"My stomach… feels so full~" Fang Xiaoru moaned loudly.
Many minutes later, Su Yang released his Yang Qi into Fang Xiaoru's cave, filling every nook and cranny inside her body.
"This is… the Family Seal?" Fang Xiaoru rubbed the Family Seal that had suddenly appeared on her body with great interest.
"Yes, but I still need to activate it later," Su Yang said.