Lin Zhuangguo saw his eldest martial sister's mature and attractive body.
But he didn't have any excessive urges or fantasies, anyway she was almost as voluptuous and mature as Guan Yuer, and there was no need to provoke Lin Zhenghui's eldest martial sister, lest he got beaten into a pig's head.
Moreover, at the past parties in the villa, the eldest martial sister and Jiang Meifeng had both been seen by numerous tycoons.
But so what, who dared to talk about such a life after dinner?
Just like those tycoons, after getting off the ship, they didn't mention anything that happened on board.
"Eldest martial sister, is it thrilling? Fun?"
Lin Zhenghui spread the eldest martial sister's arms, stood on top of the breastplate, letting the morning breeze blow against her two white papayas, closed her eyes, and slowly felt the love Lin Zhenghui was giving her.
"Mmm, it's so stimulating!" the eldest martial sister felt Lin Zhenghui continuously attacking her from behind.
