But although that's what he was thinking, his brain disobediently kept recalling the naked image of Sun Yu he had just seen.
She was about the same age as He Man, but her figure was strikingly different. Li Qiang remembered, it seemed like he had just caught a glimpse of the faint outline of abs on Sun Yu's stomach.
With a body that good already, why did she still need him to perform acupuncture for weight loss?
Li Qiang couldn't figure it out and, with his eyes closed, drifted off into a confused sleep.
Late at night, it was the touch of a soft little hand that woke him up.
As soon as Li Qiang opened his eyes, he saw Liu Fang smilingly propped up beside him, one hand sneaking into his pants and teasing him.
He lowered his voice, "Mrs. Fang, what are you doing here?"
He was incredibly shocked—what was she doing here in the dead of night instead of being at her own home, and teasing him at that?
Wasn't she supposed to be with Mrs. Wang?
