"Nonsense!"
Li Tingyan reached out to pull Nianyang onto his lap, his handsome face buried in her swan-like neck as he deeply inhaled, speaking in an entranced tone,
"My wife smells so good, not stinky at all, just wonderful."
"Ha…"
The most sensitive part of Nianyang's body was her neck, and the heat from the man's breath made her instinctively shrink back.
The man swallowed, his voice hoarse and rough, "Wife, don't move, I can't take it!"
Nianyang immediately felt a very familiar sensation,
once encountered back in the county!
"Too much!"
Nianyang blushed at once, but she didn't dare to move, afraid the man would suddenly turn into a wolf and devour her.
"Is it wrong to be excessive with my own wife?" Li Tingyan's face was full of righteous indignation.
Nianyang gritted her teeth, "What, Brother Li is not ashamed, but proud of it?"
