Li Fengdie trembled incessantly, as if soaring with pleasure.
Meanwhile, both my mind and body reached the peak of comfort, as I launched a fierce assault on her, making her voice even more alluring.
"Ah, dear husband, I've reached the climax, don't release inside."
"I can't, I can't control it anymore."
As I reached my peak, I left a mark inside her body.
Li Fengdie shivered again, as if she had been burned, her body convulsed once more.
It was simply too wonderful!
This feeling of ascending to a celestial paradise, so exhilarating, made every pore in my body open up.
The pleasure and comfort felt like taking a thrilling roller coaster ride and then plunging into a hot spring.
"How could you lose control?"
Li Fengdie's face was flushed with the lingering aftertaste of enjoyment, her almond eyes glancing at me with a teasing and resentful look.
"Never mind, I'll resolve it with medication myself, I must leave quickly now."
To avoid being discovered.
She cleaned up the battlefield, dressed herself, and went out to find Tang Xueyao and Li Jian.
Later, she even covered my retreat, returning to the medical clinic opened by my friends.
Until the evening, I was still reminiscing about Li Fengdie, this enchanting beauty was too satisfying.
Yet, in my heart, I still yearned for Tang Xueyao.
Because these two women possess completely different kinds of beauty.
Tang Xueyao's tender softness, her fragrant body lingered in my mind, impossible to shake off.
If given the chance to bring these two women together, what a scene it would be.
One wild and fiery, the other gentle and exquisite.
The next day, just as I was thinking of contacting the two.
A beautiful woman arrived at the clinic, none other than my English teacher from school, Qiao Yuxin.
"Isn't this Zhang Yang?"
Qiao Yuxin was a few years older than me, yet she seemed no more than twenty-four or twenty-five.
Her skin was exceptionally fair, that cool white complexion, very pleasing to the eye.
A floral dress hugged her body, the alluring fullness at the neckline forming a deep cleavage.
Her white long legs adorned with knee-high white stockings, accentuating the slender shape without losing sophistication.
Her sleek nose bore frameless glasses, accentuating the coolness of her eyes, yet giving an intelligent beauty.
"Ms. Qiao, are you here for medical attention?"
I secretly swallowed my saliva as I looked.
During school, I had no chance to interact with her.
But today seems to be an opportunity.
"Hmm, every time before my period, I feel so uncomfortable, ah, it hurts..."
Qiao Yuxin said while clutching her lower abdomen.
In an instant, her face turned deathly pale from pain, unable to stand steadily.
I hurriedly stepped forward and supported her firmly.
Her fair arm was incredibly smooth in my hands.
In the rush, I brushed against the full softness of her chest, just like cotton!
So soft!
It sank right in.
If held in hand, it would surely be overwhelmingly satisfying.
"Ms. Qiao, it seems you have premenstrual cramps, let me alleviate it first."
"Good."
Qiao Yuxin was in too much pain.
With my assistance, she managed to lie down on the therapy bed in the clinic.
Her perfect torso, even when lying down, displayed smooth curves.
The white, fluffy mass on her chest, like a water bag, naturally spread them flat, unexpectedly seeping out from the neckline.
I stared at it intently.
"Hey? Your hands, why do they feel warm, they're relieving quite a bit of pain!"
I looked for a moment, then placed my hands on her flat abdomen.
Just a gentle massage for a moment, and Qiao Yuxin looked surprised.
She felt my hands incredibly warm, releasing a cozy sensation in her abdomen.
"This is my ancestral massage technique, Ms. Qiao should feel better now?"
"Yes, much better, please continue the massage."
Qiao Yuxin said.
But I lifted my hand slightly, pausing.
The warmth on her abdomen disappeared, leaving Qiao Yuxin with a face of disappointment.
"Zhang Yang, why did you stop?"
I wasn't satisfied with just this: "Ms. Qiao, for further treatment, the dress needs to be lifted..."