The furious Qian Renxue was shown out.
Tang Yuehua was shown in.
Ning Xuan had thoroughly put this spacious reception hall to use, turning it into a permanent room for screwing.
As for the long office desk?
That was probably the indispensable artillery platform in this room.
Another fierce battle followed.
It had to be said that the charm of a mature beauty was nothing a youngster like Qian Renxue could compare with.
Not only was she smooth and moist.
She could also cooperate quite readily with Ning Xuan in all sorts of difficult positions.
They fit together without a gap, every thread interlocking.
Utterly satisfying.
The experience shot straight to its peak.
Only after a full four to six hours did the two begin their intermission. Lying in Ning Xuan's arms, Tang Yuehua complained,
"You went so many days without coming to see me again?"
Having purged all the pressure he had failed to fully release with Qian Renxue, Ning Xuan felt comfortable all over.
"I had some things to deal with back at the clan lately."
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"
Tang Yuehua asked him.
"Yes."
"I went back for a visit."
Ning Xuan said.
As he said this, he lowered his eyes, a flicker passing through them.
He was considering why Tang Yuehua had come.
It probably wasn't as simple as seeking sex.
"Then can I ask you about something?"
Remembering her purpose, Tang Yuehua hurriedly rolled over and sat astride Ning Xuan as she asked.
"What do you want to know?"
Ning Xuan chuckled.
His hands weren't idle either, heading straight up to scale the peaks.
"Stop it."
Tang Yuehua rolled her eyes at him.
But she didn't push his hands away, letting him explore her body.
"I heard that Flender, a teacher at Nanba