The sounds of wet squishing, soft moans, and rhythmic slaps echoed throughout the private room. It was a good thing the room was well soundproofed. Otherwise, Huo Lili's cries would have easily carried for hundreds of meters.
As waves of pleasure washed over her, Huo Lili gradually adapted to Chen Yang's thickness. She gripped the sofa tightly, her flushed face slowly contorting into an expression of pure ecstasy. The intense, swollen feeling from his thick heat, especially with how violently Chen Yang entered and exited her body, drove her wild. He plunged to the deepest point every time, ruthlessly pounding against her innermost Hua Rui. This blissful, transcendent sensation was something she had never once experienced with Yu Junfei.
Moaning, she glanced at Yu Junfei on the floor. Any guilt she felt for being taken by Chen Yang instantly evaporated. In fact, she was overcome by a strange urge for Yu Junfei to wake up and watch Chen Yang possess her.
