When Wang Chen rushed toward the door to his motorcycle, Xiao Lian's coat had already been yanked off by Er Geda.
Gazing at the suddenly exposed peaks, Er Geda's eyes immediately turned fiery.
He grinned and said, "I'm particularly fond of these two things of yours, no matter how I play with them, I never get tired."
Xiao Lian spat at him, "Go close the curtains a bit."
"I refuse!" Er Geda, while unfastening his belt, chuckled, "Better make your voice louder later, best to draw the whole village over here to see the treasure on top of your big head."
Such explicit words made Xiao Lian feel both ashamed and her face turn red.
And because of that expression, it added an extra touch of allure to her.
Er Geda, already impatient, became even more thirsty at this sight.
He swayed his body, "You little slut, ready or not, I'm coming..."
Beep beep!
"Sister-in-law! Are you at home?! "
Just as Er Geda was about to pounce on Xiao Lian, a car horn suddenly sounded from outside.
