Still, meeting them in person made Li Yuhua’s heart beat faster, especially knowing what kind of relationship she had secretly shared with Lin Feng.

The group enjoyed a harmonious dinner together, filled with light conversation and laughter.

However, when night finally fell and the atmosphere grew quieter, everyone received the shock of their lives.

After the meal, Li Yuhua nervously followed Lin Feng into his private room.

What happened next left all the other women completely stunned.

Unlike how he usually treated his other women in private, this time Lin Feng showed no intention of hiding anything.

Right in front of everyone, he pulled Li Yuhua close, his hands boldly roaming over her curvaceous body.

Without hesitation, he mounted her on the large bed, pressing her down beneath his powerful frame.

Li Yuhua’s breath hitched as Lin Feng stripped her clothes away with practiced ease, exposing her smooth, sexy mature body to the eyes of the other women.

He positioned himself between her trembling thighs, his massive, already hard yang dragon pressing heavily against her slick entrance.

Then, right there in front of everyone, Lin Feng began to cook rice with her.

He pushed his thick divine staff slowly but firmly into her tight, wet cave, stretching her walls inch by inch while Li Yuhua let out a loud, trembling moan.

Her hands gripped his strong arms as he started thrusting deeply, claiming her body with the same overwhelming dominance he had shown that unforgettable night.

"This is what I missed!" She cried in her mind.

The wet, obscene sounds of their coupling skin slapping against skin, her sweet moans growing louder, and the lewd squelching of her rapidly flowing nectar filled the room.

Lin Feng fucked her openly and passionately, making no effort to be quiet or discreet.

Every powerful thrust made her huge breasts bounce, and her face quickly melted into an expression of pure ecstasy.

The other women watched in stunned silence, their eyes wide with shock as they witnessed Lin Feng taking Li Yuhua so boldly and publicly in front of them all.

They had finally all witnessed Lin Feng in action, and the sight left every single one of them stunned into silence.

The way he moved was raw, primal, and completely unrestrained.

Each powerful thrust sent ripples through the woman beneath him, her body arching and trembling with overwhelming pleasure.

The obscene sounds of skin slapping against skin, mixed with her unrestrained moans, echoed throughout the grand chamber.

"So this is how Lin Feng makes love to a woman..." Ning Xi muttered, her cheeks burning crimson as she stared with wide, unblinking eyes.

Her breathing had grown shallow, and she unconsciously pressed her thighs together.

"He’s so wild!" Ye Jian added, her voice laced with both shock and undeniable excitement.

She couldn’t tear her gaze away from the intense scene unfolding before them.

Every muscle in Lin Feng’s body flexed with each movement, his dominance clear and intoxicating.

"I want that too..." Ling Lan whispered breathlessly, biting her lower lip hard enough to leave a mark.

Her hands clenched the fabric of her dress as a wave of heat flooded her body.

The sight had ignited something deep inside her, a longing she could no longer ignore.

Tang Aining gulped audibly, her throat suddenly dry.

She wanted to speak, wanted to admit how the scene was affecting her, but she knew that if she opened her mouth right now, her words would come out shamelessly lewd and desperate.

So she remained quiet, her face flushed a deep shade of red, eyes glued to the couple.

Beside her, Li Ruoxi stayed equally silent.

Her usual calm and composed demeanor had completely crumbled.

She shifted uncomfortably, her fingers twisting together in her lap.

Unlike the others, she had never been one to openly express her desires or feelings.

Yet right now, her heart was pounding violently, and a slick warmth was steadily building between her legs.

She could only watch in stunned silence, her imagination running wild.

The entire chamber was filled with wet, lewd sounds that continued deep into the night.

The rhythmic slapping of flesh, the woman’s broken cries of pleasure, Lin Feng’s low and husky groans, and the wet, squelching sounds of their joining created a sinful symphony that none of the watching women could escape.

The air grew thick and heavy with the scent of sex, making it even harder for them to think straight.

Hours passed, yet Lin Feng showed no signs of slowing down.

He took the woman with relentless passion, changing positions fluidly, driving her from one peak of ecstasy to another until her voice grew hoarse from screaming his name.

"Ahhhhh..."

"Ohhhh..."

"Ughhh..."

Only when the first faint light of dawn began to creep through the windows did the two of them finally slow.

Even then, it was clear they had pushed each other to their absolute limits.

The woman lay limp and trembling in Lin Feng’s arms, her body covered in a sheen of sweat, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to catch her breath.

The five women watching remained rooted in place, their bodies aching with unfulfilled desire, minds replaying every explicit detail they had just witnessed.

It was a good thing Li Zhiyan was not present that night.

If she had been here, she would have witnessed something she could never unsee... her own mother, usually elegant and dignified, completely lost in passion as she writhed shamelessly beneath Lin Feng on the large bed.

The way her mother moaned, begged, and surrendered herself so wantonly would have left the young girl utterly stunned.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, had not slept a single wink.

Yet strangely enough, he felt more energetic and alive than ever.

His body was still filled with inexhaustible energy and his mind was filled with deep satisfaction.

The long, intense night of unrestrained pleasure had left him feeling incredibly content, every muscle still humming with the afterglow of their passionate union.

Even so, he rose with the first light of dawn, cleaned himself up, and got ready for his class that morning.

A faint, confident smile lingered on his lips as he walked.