Dazed old cat

"Asshole, you're hurting me, be gentler…" 
"Heh, don't you like it rough?" 
...
Most fatally, she was wearing only a thin spaghetti-strap nightgown, revealing large swathes of lovely scenery with her damp hair draped to one side, holding a feather duster in her hand… 
On the bed was a man with a hood on his head, his hands and feet bound, much like a slave. 

The temptation behind gentleness

While Wang Fei's mind was filled with numerous thoughts, Qi Dongliang was in his room, enjoying Wang Fei's performance.


He was a very successful businessman and, on the road to success, he had, of course, endured immense pressure and solved many difficulties.


As he had aged, his ability to handle pressure was not as strong as it had been in his youth.


Having this pressure, he needed a very thorough release.


And Wang Fei was his only and best choice for relieving this pressure.


In Qi Tian's bedroom, like every other place in the villa, there were surveillance cameras installed.


Thus, every performance of Wang Fei under Qi Tian was very clear to Qi Dongliang.


Qi Dongliang remarked that he was indeed getting old.


Otherwise, in his youth, he could have made a woman like Wang Fei scream non-stop.


Luckily, his preparations for tonight were also sufficient.


A safe was opened by Qi Dongliang, and inside there were several beautifully packaged glass vials of medication.


Chapter 563: Imported Potions