"Dachuan, I love you, I really love you so much, you're my darling husband..."
After it was over, Li Wanqing passionately gazed at Wang Dachuan, her eyes filled with love.
Wang Dachuan chuckled, reached out, and grabbed her peaches, "I love you too! Baby! Did it feel good just now? Are you satisfied?"
"Mmm! It felt so good! You're amazing! You almost blew me apart," Li Wanqing said, her face blushing.
"So, can I pull it out now?"
As he spoke, he was about to pull it out.
"Ah, don't rush, let it soak in there for a bit like a hot spring, it's tired too."
Seeing him ready to pull out, Li Wanqing's legs tightened instantly, clamping down around it.
Hearing this, Huan Huan and I exchanged looks, both a bit shocked.
Though I always knew Li Wanqing was a liberal woman, I never suspected it to this extent.
It seemed that Li Wanqing and Wang Dachuan were indeed in true love. Poor Li Wanqing's husband, spending money to support another man's woman, too pitiful, too sad.