The experience of this night made Si Huang understand what it meant to be self-deceiving. She also understood that she should never provoke an old man who had been holding it in for a long time. As a fake man, she had ultimately misjudged how terrifying a real man's desires were.
From the sofa in the living room to the bed in the room, she was the one who led the way at the beginning. Who knew that the man would retaliate midway and use the technique he learned from her to give her a taste of her own medicine. She also misjudged the sensitivity of her body, so it was out of control later on.
However, after all, their bodies were too compatible and they were naturally complementary. Even though Phoenix Si fell asleep from the intense feelings and fatigue, she woke up very quickly.
She opened her eyes lazily and saw the man's honey-colored chest at a glance. Water droplets slid along his slightly undulating muscles, from the muscles that combined strength and beauty.
