"Uncle Gael, riding the black tiger is so comfortable, Uncle Gael's body is so warm, so broad..." A coquettish voice arose by Yusuf Zuck's ear, and Melaine Berger even exhaled warm breaths!
"Cough cough, should I have the black tiger slow down?" Yusuf Zuck lightly coughed twice.
"No need, the faster the better." Melaine Berger hugged Yusuf Zuck even tighter.
This woman was naturally brazen, shameless, with no limits, the type to have a very loose belt, or akin to the type found in public restrooms.
Yusuf Zuck chuckled: "I've always been with other Clans and don't know much about our Clan. Does our young miss have a marriage arranged?"
"Melaine hasn't yet, all these years, Melaine has never found her ideal man. But Uncle Gael, I heard you're betrothed to Adam Berger?" Melaine Berger countered with a question.
"Yeah, it was agreed upon by my mother and your grandfather, to tell the truth, I don't even know what kind of person Adam Berger is?"
