Mm!
Accompanied by a painful, somewhat suffering moan, Xiaobei gradually felt an incredibly hot, moist, and tight embrace, like entering a furnace.
So good!
Xiaobei shivered nonstop, feeling as if he was floating on clouds.
Teacher Jiang was willing to do this for him, something he never even dared to imagine before. He truly wanted to cheer out loud, but Yang Wenhui was just outside the door, making him cover his mouth and not dare to make a sound.
"Wife?"
Yang Wenhui called out again, sounding a bit impatient.
Teacher Jiang still didn't respond, lying in front of him, her head bobbing up and down.
The voice of her husband outside didn't frighten her but instead stimulated her even more, driving her to work harder.
The sound of a knob twisting.
It was Yang Wenhui twisting the door handle, but the door was locked.
"Don't bother me, or you take the kid?" Jiang Ya lifted her head and shouted.
Yang Wenhui kicked the door hard and cursed lowly a few more times.
