Chen An looked at the words of Lin Xiaoyan on his phone, and the restlessness in his heart started to be provoked again by this flirtatious woman.
It had to be said, as a married woman of a sufficiently thirsty age, it's not unjustifiable for Lin Xiaoyan to have such thoughts. It was also because of Lin Xiaoyan's seductive photos that had stirred up a bit more agitation in Chen An's otherwise calm body.
Looking down at his crotch that had started to react just from chatting, Chen An sighed deeply, feeling that having too much luck with women lately wasn't necessarily a good thing!
Ever since he started getting back in touch with women, there hadn't been many days Chen An was without a woman's company. Not only were these women incredibly forward, but Chen An's body was also remarkably cooperative.
At this robust and vigorous age, with the presence of such exquisite women around him, it really was a stroke of great fortune in his life.
