Hiding outside the door, Feng Daqiang watched as that bastard Lin Hao ejaculated inside his wife without protection. He felt his forehead heat up, and a tingling sensation in his lower back, and he unexpectedly climaxed.
"Ms. Ting, who makes you feel better, me or your husband?"
Lin Hao asked with a mischievous grin, clearly trying to provoke Liu Tingting.
Enjoying the afterglow, Liu Tingting blushed and playfully said, "You're so bad! I won't tell you!"
"It's definitely me who makes you feel better. Usually, you seem so reserved, but who knew you'd be so wild in bed, begging me to go harder and deeper. You're truly a naughty one!"
Lin Hao wore a smug expression, not forgetting to glance at the doorway.
However, it seemed Feng Daqiang had disappeared after finishing, and he even closed the door.
"Stop talking, it's embarrassing!" Liu Tingting was flushed with shyness.
"Slut, want some more?" Lin Hao was ready to go another round.
