Brief moments of tenderness.
Meng Lingshan propped herself up, sitting up.
Hisss.
As her beautiful legs moved, she felt an intense burning pain below, making her involuntarily suck in a breath of cold air.
Behind her.
Those powerful arms wrapped around her delicate body, and the scorching breath once again enveloped her, "Wife, let me carry you to wash up."
Meng Lingshan's supple body leaned on that strong frame.
She turned her head, feigning anger, "You little rascal, you can't call me godmom like that anymore, got it?"
Tang Feng said with a smile, "Alright, I'll listen to my wife."
As they spoke, Tang Feng's big hand crept up to those busty breasts, gently kneading them.
Mmm...
Meng Lingshan couldn't help but respond, her moans joining the fading anger on her face, replaced by a shy blush.
She gave Tang Feng a coquettish glance, panting, "Don't you listen to your godmom?"
Tang Feng said with a mischievous grin, "I do. I listen to both godmom and wife."