Several hours later.
Li Zhongnan lay on the floor to rest for a while, then habitually fished out a cigarette, lit it, and started to smoke it, puff by puff.
Exhaling the smoke leisurely, he just felt utterly satisfied.
So exhilarating, so refreshing!
Having finished the cigarette, he glanced at the young married woman sprawled not far away. "Sister Bing," he said with a smile, beckoning her over with a wave of his hand.
"Mmm, Brother Nan," Chen Bing moaned, wriggling her waist as she crawled towards him.
Her head,
rested against his broad chest, watching him intently, smiling contentedly.
"Sister Bing, you are truly beautiful!" Li Zhongnan said, holding her lightly with one hand, admiring her exquisite features, while his other hand caressed down her smooth and tender back.
This woman,
in the past, in Li Zhongnan's eyes, was just a beauty on the same level as Han Xue and Fang Shurong, just with a bit more personality.
But now,
