Xu Qi could of course tell that it wasn't a cry of pain.
Just as Kafka had said, he had plenty of experience in this area.
Just listen—what a shameless scumbag womanizer!
He only wanted to ask and see whether Kafka could give him some even cuter reactions. After all, that cry of surprise just now, whether in sound or movement... was worlds apart from her usual elegance.
The contrast was so stark that it made her seem incredibly cute.
At that moment, the sound of water pouring down came from the bathroom, seemingly blowing the charge horn for Xu Qi as well.
He began enjoying the sumptuous meal before him.
The woman in front of him couldn't help crying out again and again. Her snow-white jade-like curves swayed rhythmically with Xu Qi's movements, displaying their softness to the fullest.
Xu Qi couldn't help grabbing one of them, keeping it from moving around and distracting his gaze.
Kafka's wonderful figure began bringing Xu Qi an ultimate experience.
No wonder she was a woman who danced on his exact preferences...
An older-sister type like her would only abandon her usual elegance and composure in a scene like this, revealing such a shy and overwhelmed expression.
No longer dignified and generous, no longer calm and capable, but instead showing an expression as if she were about to cry under your assault, with a trace of pleading rising in her eyes.
You couldn't tell whether that plea meant she wanted you to continue or wanted you to stop.
She was so cute that Xu Qi almost wanted to start immediately.
But not yet...
A delicacy this exquisite had to be savored slowly.
There were still many places on her that could be explored.
Meanwhile, Mei knew from the sounds alone that the two