Wang Xiaoshuai had long known that Sun Xiuli was reluctant to let him go.
"Xiaoshuai, do you know how much I've missed you?"
As Sun Xiuli leaned close to Wang Xiaoshuai's ear, blowing warm breath, she softly said, "Since you're here today, don't even think about leaving so easily!"
"That fool Chen Youcai even lost me to you. Starting from today, I'm your woman, whether you acknowledge it or not!"
"Alright, you scoundrel, I've really been missing you like crazy!"
Her voice was especially sultry, making Wang Xiaoshuai's bones turn to jelly.
Women still need to be this enthusiastic!
Wang Xiaoshuai turned around, swept Sun Xiuli into his arms, and in two steps rushed to the side of the bed before kissing her on the cheeks.
Sun Xiuli indeed lived up to being a woman from Wanmin Village—tough and fierce, but when faced with Wang Xiaoshuai, she only had the option to plead for mercy.
An hour later, Sun Xiuli pleaded, "Xiaoshuai, I'm tired."
