Rou'er still lay on the floor, satisfied, her face glazed with thick ropes of cum, her chest rising and falling with each shallow breath.
With his cock hardened again in a matter of seconds, qingyi turned his attention to Xue Hua.
"H-hey, what are you—"
Qingyi didn't let her finish.
Grabbing her delicate hips, he lifted her into the air with ease, spun her around so her back faced him, and let her drop onto his lap.
A loud, wet slap rang through the room as her shapely, sweat-slicked ass collided with his pelvis.
The soft flesh rippled outward from the impact, each cheek bouncing against his thighs before settling with a heavy wobble.
Xue Hua moaned, her legs parting just in time for Qingyi's cock to slide between them.
Without hesitation, she closed her pale thighs around the shaft, squeezing it tightly.
