Chapter 43 The Silent Resentment of Zhang Qiang

When Li Ying gently sat down and devoured that monster completely, she couldn't help but let out a continuous murmur.

She slowly twisted her waist, getting used to its enormity.

Tang Feng squinted his eyes, lying there, looking at that plump and exquisite body.

The firm fullness, the taut belly without an ounce of extra flesh, and the young face with a hint of innocence.

Beneath him, her delicate flesh tightly enveloped him.

That snugness made his scalp tingle.

The feeling was truly wonderful.

Uh...

The joyous melody once again rose.

Right next door to Tang Feng's dorm, Zhang Qiang lay on her bed, her face turning red as she listened to the sounds coming from the next room.

She looked at the wall, pouted, and muttered.

"There they go again, so young and already at it like rabbits. Sooner or later, those sluts will drain him dry," she cursed under her breath.

Even though she was cursing, she couldn't help but prick up her ears to listen to that sound.