Zhao Chi had good intentions, but upon seeing Li Dan's charming and lovely demeanor, and those luscious, red lips, he began to feel hot and agitated, even losing control over his own body gradually.
Unable to restrain himself, Zhao Chi's hands softly tightened as he embraced Li Dan's slender waist, pulling her supple body even closer to him.
Zhao Chi's breathing grew rougher, and with his head lowered, he looked deeply into Li Dan's eyes and murmured, "Sister Dan, may I be your lover? When your husband is not at home, can I give you warmth like a husband, take care of you, satisfy you, and give you everything you desire...?"
Li Dan, hearing Zhao Chi's sweet nothings, couldn't help but moan softly, bowing her head as a shy blush spread across her cheeks. She gently bit her lip, her breath becoming even more rapid.
