Before, Qu Tingfang had nothing but contempt for such intimate relations between men and women.
She always thought it was a bit filthy.
She couldn't understand why some women were so addicted to it.
Even going to the extent of seeking out men, actively servicing them.
It seemed so worthless.
But, once she had truly experienced the pleasure, she understood.
The thrilling exhilaration was mesmerizing.
Every thrust from Chen Ziyang gave her a sensation akin to ascending to heaven.
It was as if all of her worries were insignificant.
She felt weightless, floating on clouds.
"Ziyang... it feels so good! You're so skilled!"
Now, Qu Tingfang didn't see a problem with voicing thoughts she had previously not dared to express.
She actively wrapped her arms around Chen Ziyang's waist, placing them on his well-defined buttocks, as if she were helping him thrust with effort.
"So strong! So amazing! Ziyang..."
Qu Tingfang forced herself up, kissing Chen Ziyang's chest.
