If I weren't happy, that'd be a surprise.
This kind of game isn't something every man encounters, especially when the other party is a top-class beauty.
She must be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, or maybe just over thirty.
In any case, there are many older unmarried girls these days, particularly those who are economically independent, they prefer not to be weighed down by family obligations.
"You've got tattoos on both your melons, what if you have a baby, how will it breastfeed? Won't it scare the baby?" Lin Zhenghui lifted her shirt and buried his head in her chest, indulging in the fruit.
"The baby will feed just as you do, without any issues," the wildly beautiful woman said.
"That's what I thought, the texture doesn't seem to have changed at all," Lin Zhenghui played with them, unable to let go.
"What could change? It's still the same. Don't you think tattoos look good and sexy?"
"…"
Lin Zhenghui did not say they looked bad, nor did he say they looked good.
