A moment later.
Qiao Jiajia finally caught her breath and looked towards the nightstand.
"Turn it off," Tang Feng said softly.
"You little pervert, knowing we're on video and still making me shout like that..." Qiao Jiajia lifted her head and glared at Tang Feng, pouting.
"Good girl, weren't you the one who called me 'master' first?" Tang Feng smirked playfully, pinching her tender nipples and teasing as he kneaded them.
"Didn't you lead me into calling you that?" Qiao Jiajia cast a sultry glance at Tang Feng and cooed, "Besides, I am not your daughter, call me 'sister'."
"Sister, I want to hear you call me 'daddy' again," Tang Feng said.
"I won't," Qiao Jiajia said haughtily, tilting her head up slightly.
After speaking, she rested her head in the crook of Tang Feng's arm again.
"Come on, big sister, just say it once, just one more time," Tang Feng wheedled shamelessly.