Chapter 57

Zhao Chenyu keenly noticed the resentment and reluctance in Aunt Ouyang’s eyes.

A smug smile curled at the corner of his mouth as he continued to thrust his hips, his penis moving in and out of Mu Lingze’s tight, moist vagina.

Mu Lingze’s face was facing Aunt Ouyang, their lips were close together, and their breaths mingled.

With each deep thrust from Zhao Chenyu, Mu Lingze’s body would slide forward a little, bringing her face closer and closer to Aunt Ouyang, their lips almost touching.

Zhao Chenyu held Mu Lingze’s waist with one hand, controlling her body to sway in…