Liu Cuihua's voice was gentle and soft, and when it reached Wang Chen's ears, it gave him the sensation of his bones softening and his nerves tingling.
Wang Chen unconsciously lowered his head and saw that sly and seductive smile on her face, and he also felt the tempting intention bursting forth from those beautiful eyes.
Her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, as if they could captivate one's soul.
Such a scene made Wang Chen absentminded, and almost subconsciously, he wanted to embrace the delicate woman before him and then lavish his affection on her unchecked in this not-so-spacious living room.
Perhaps Liu Cuihua was not a good wife or daughter-in-law.
Possibly, she was not a virtuous woman who adhered to the expectations of her gender.
But setting aside her unique hobbies, speaking purely of her as a person, she was indeed a being who made countless men yearn.
