In another room.
Aunt Ye had her hands on the wall, her buttocks raised high, accommodating Chen Ziyang's thrusts.
Chen Ziyang had already released once inside Yang Li.
Yet even so, he was still brimming with vigor, showing no hint of fatigue.
With a Yang-Refining Eighth Layer physique, and having been seduced by Miss Qiu earlier, Chen Ziyang could last till dawn without any issue.
Yang Li, although her legs were weak, was still diligently attending to Chen Ziyang.
She embraced Chen Ziyang's neck and offered a passionate kiss.
Meanwhile, Chen Ziyang continued to pound into Aunt Ye while holding onto her slender waist in response.
"Ziyang... husband... I'm coming..."
Aunt Ye couldn't hold on any longer, her body convulsed, she slid down from the wall and knelt on the ground.
When Chen Ziyang first met Aunt Ye, he was actually no match for her.
Aunt Ye always dominated Chen Ziyang from a position of superiority.