Yang Cheng was sandwiched between the two, enveloped in warmth and softness all around, feeling as if the fire of desire inside him was like a gunpowder keg set ablaze, ready to explode at any moment.
He broke away from Jiang Yu's lips and turned to kiss Feng Jiuge, his large hands igniting fires all over her body.
Jiang Yu leaned against him, watching him passionately kiss Feng Jiuge, her beautiful eyes shimmering with a watery allure, and her body growing increasingly warmer.
Learning from Feng Jiuge, her small hands gently caressed Yang Cheng, from his chest to his abs, from his abs to...
"Hiss..."
Yang Cheng drew a sharp breath, his body slightly stiffening, nearly surrendering under the assault of the two.
"Little girl is learning quite fast."
Feng Jiuge pulled away from his lips, a hint of praise flickering in her eyes.
Jiang Yu's face reddened from the compliment, but her heart was sweet, and her movements became more practiced.
"Almost there."
