Under Zhao Chi's relentless flirting, Li Dan desperately shook her head, tears uncontrollably streaming down as she continuously pleaded with Zhao Chi hidden under the table, hoping he would stop there.
To flirt with his wife right in front of her husband's face, especially when all three of them were gathered in such close quarters, there was nothing more thrilling than this.
This endless sense of satisfaction was something he had always wanted to have but never obtained before. This feeling of ecstasy was beyond description.
Zhao Chi toyed with her while incessantly probing, and then, from below, he stealthily observed Li Dan's reactions as she sat on the chair with an excited gaze.
