Yang Cheng's Adam's apple bobbed once, not delaying any further, driving straight in.
"Ah..."
Feng Jiuge let out a satisfied moan, beginning to sway her body, serving the man.
But her movements were too slow, nowhere near enough to ease Yang Cheng's surging desire. He gripped her slender waist, lifting her body as he thrust his hips.
"Ah... So impressive, junior brother is so fierce even in the car!"
Feng Jiuge exhaled her breath like orchids, her hot breath sprayed onto his neck, stimulating the man as if he were injected with adrenaline.
Slap!
Yang Cheng couldn't help but slap her butt, gritting his teeth, "Slut! Were you deliberately getting angry just now and then luring me out, to mess around with you outside?"
"That's right! I'm just that lewd, you like me this way, hurry up and do it, your wife is still waiting for you at home!"
As Feng Jiuge said this, Yang Cheng felt like he was about to explode.
