The woman's body clung to him the next moment, and the kind of bare contact caused his mind to go blank and his heart to flutter wildly.
As she took the initiative, her hands roaming on his body, the flame that had lain dormant in him for many years was fully ignited. That night, he succumbed to her…
The room was brightly lit, yet the bed scene remained shrouded in haze. The man's heavy panting and the woman's delicate moans occasionally filled the room. Their voices created an intimate hue that could make one blush and one's heart race.
Outside the window, the bright moon, like a shy maiden, coyly hid behind the clouds. Meanwhile, in the courtyard, the middle-aged man standing guard in the darkness, suddenly smacked himself on the face, muttering, "Mosquitoes? Damn it."
