Tan Xiang was gently laid on the bed by Ye Fei, shyly locking eyes with him.
Ye Fei was in no hurry and just gazed at her as if admiring a piece of art.
After quite a while, it was Tan Xiang who couldn't help but speak first.
"Husband, I've missed you so much these days, let's start quickly."
"Heh heh, can't you wait any longer? First tell me, how exactly have you been thinking about me these days."
Ye Fei still made no move, but looked at Tan Xiang playfully.
Compared to the other mature women, Tan Xiang still had a bit of a young girl's innocence.
Despite appearing experienced and prudent in handling company affairs,
she was exceptionally inexperienced in matters of men and women.
Ye Fei was her first man, and she exposed her most delicate side entirely in front of him.
Caught off guard by Ye Fei's question, Tan Xiang immediately blushed with shame.
Too embarrassed to meet Ye Fei's eyes, she shyly turned her head away.
