"What are you doing? We agreed not to mess around."
Kong Lingwen reached out to push him away, but his fingertips had already touched a sensitive spot, making her shudder all over in an instant.
"You've served me for so long, can't let your efforts go to waste."
Yang Cheng chuckled, pinned Kong Lingwen onto the seat, then leaned down to kiss that tender spot.
"Ah!!"
Kong Lingwen couldn't help but let out a soft moan, and the honeyed fluid gushed out, spraying Yang Cheng's face.
A moment later, her body trembled as she reached a peak, a surge of Primordial Yin Qi flowed out, and she collapsed limply onto the seat.
Yang Cheng absorbed the Primordial Yin Qi completely, and as he was about to refine it, he noticed a wisp of Primordial Yin Qi drifting over from the front seat.
Although Ni Qingyao hadn't made a sound, he knew she was pretending to sleep, but he didn't expect that just listening to their intimate sounds could make her climax.
