"Ah!"
As soon as Li Chen kissed her, Shen Mengxue couldn't take it anymore and let out a shrill scream.
Her plump lower body erupted like a breached dam, gushing like a deluge.
It wasn't his first time kissing her there, but Li Chen was still intoxicated by the tenderness, and because she had just taken a bath, she smelled heavenly, laced with the fresh scent of shower gel.
"Sis-in-law, you smell so good!"
"Ah! Li Chen! Your kisses make sis-in-law feel so beautiful!"
Shen Mengxue tightly grasped the bedsheet beneath her, letting out soul-consuming moans.
Ever since Li Chen had kissed her down there, she had grown to love the sensation. His tongue seemed to carry a kind of magic, always bestowing waves upon waves of pleasure.
Sometimes, when she couldn't sleep at night, she'd secretly wish to be treated like this every day, sure she'd become the happiest woman in the world.
She felt so empty, so lonely.
Even though she was married, her life felt as joyless as a widow's.