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It took Luo Yang quite a while to comfort each beauty.
But the thunder kept roaring, and their cries of alarm rose and fell in waves.
Even An Yuying and Tang Guihua had both seated themselves on Luo Yang's thighs and were held tightly in his embrace.
When the booming thunder struck, their bodies still trembled, and their hearts seemed ready to leap out.
Luo Yang had to alternate between pecking the red lips of the two village beauties and soothing their backs to calm them slightly.
For the other beauties, Luo Yang's spirit was willing but his flesh was weak; he couldn't attend to them with the same level of care.
At that moment, Luo Yang truly wished he could split into 10 to embrace each beauty and comfort them with all his might.
"I'll sing a song for everyone, huh," Luo Yang said.
It was because the room was very dark and the beauties couldn't see Luo Yang; it was the loud bangs of thunder that frightened them.