Chen An remained silent, merely basking in the indescribable, delightful sensation of Su Meng lying on top of him, a sensation that seemed to tease his desires bit by bit, causing him to sink deeper and deeper into this wonderful feeling.
The pair of strikingly sexy "soccer balls" in front of Su Meng were undoubtedly her most attractive feature, a size only women like Lin Xiaoyan who had given birth could possess, yet the very young Su Meng already boasted such an exaggerated figure, which indeed excited Chen An to no end.
In Chen An's opinion, a top-notch woman like Su Meng, even if she were to choose anyone unworthy, had unfortunately ended up with a man like Zhang Qiang, who lacked capability. Zhang Qiang wasn't even thirty and his body was already failing him. If Su Meng were to marry Zhang Qiang, wouldn't she be subjected to a life of discontent?
