Fang Manting's face turned beet red.
As Ye Fei slowly pulled her closer to him, she hurriedly reached out to cover her body.
"She's just a child, playing around. Don't take it seriously."
Do you call this a child?
What kind of child finds men for their own mother?
And besides, she's developed so well, she's already a woman.
Ye Fei sneered inwardly, but complained, "Your child's playing around, and I end up crying. Look at me now, how manly I am. Plus, after you bumped into me yesterday, I still don't know if it still works."
With these words, Ye Fei completely revealed his intentions.
Fang Manting, her face full of embarrassment, felt a burning desire within.
Having been without a man for so many years, suddenly being so intimate with Ye Fei inevitably stirred certain thoughts in her.
But a woman's reserve prevented her from losing face.
"I can solve it for you."
"How will you solve it?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Fei immediately pressed her for an answer.
