In the bedroom, Sun Zhe lay in the bed Zhu Yan had slept in, completely unable to fall asleep. Leng Yueshuang's aphrodisiac was incredibly potent. Even though he had already come once, he still felt like he could go another three hundred rounds.
He watched Zhu Yan as she sat on the edge of the bed, lifting a slender leg to pull on a silk stocking. "Stepmom..." he said with a pained look. "I'm a little restless and can't sleep. What should I do?"
At that moment, Zhu Yan was wearing nothing but her underwear and the gray silk stockings she had just put on. Looking at her mature and alluring body, Sun Zhe's Yang Qi began to stir restlessly again.
Zhu Yan glanced at the large tent pitched in his pants, and her inner thighs grew hot. She suddenly pounced, pressing him down. "You little devil," she cooed. "Does my baby want some milk?"
