Lin Zhenghui had his first taste of the forbidden fruit with Xuewei tonight, a taste so divine it left him yearning for more, eager to savor it once again.
Originally, he had the opportunity to have Xuewei quench the burning desire within him.
But as everyone saw, it was interrupted by a phone call from Lin Wan'er.
Seeing that Lin Wan'er did not reject him.
Lin Zhenghui utilized his alcohol-induced courage to perform his "Pig's Trotter Divine Skill" on her perky hills, gently exploring them as if searching for treasure.
Unfortunately, Lin Zhenghui's other hand was injured, otherwise, he could have simultaneously ascended the peaks.
"Waner, is the god of your dreams by any chance me?" Lin Zhenghui whispered in her ear again.
"I won't tell you, guess for yourself," Lin Wan'er said with a hint of shyness in her voice.
"Then I'll take a guess!" Lin Zhenghui noticed her legs were not closed, assuming she was keeping the secret entrance open for him.
