"Sister Man, what are you thinking about!"
Li Chen reached out and touched Ye Shiman's delicate cheek, gently saying, "I've told you, I'll cure your infertility. How could I neglect you."
Having said that, he leaned over and kissed her.
Such a top-notch beauty, so affectionate towards me—if I let her slip through my fingers, what kind of man would I be?
No matter her background or family, this deep affection alone is not to be let down.
After kissing for a while, he held her exquisite and curvaceous body, whispering sweet nothings to her.
Soon Ye Shiman's eyes cleared of all resentment.
Her long, beautiful legs wrapped around Li Chen, rubbing gently against him, and in her clear eyes, desire flared up once again.
"Naughty Brother, take me from behind!"
Seeing Li Chen get up, Ye Shiman chuckled, quickly turned over, and stuck her butt up.