When I opened the door, I saw Fei's shoes placed in the entryway.
My heart skipped a beat.
From inside the house, Fei's voice came, "I gave you time to have the lady next to you leave."
This was truly an unexpected gift; Qiao Fei was here waiting for me.
I said to the imaginary girl next to me, "Oh no, my wife is home. Maybe you should leave now. Let's meet another day."
Then, I pretended to open the door.
At the same time, Qiao Fei ran out from the room, her hand wielding the Larousse French-Chinese Dictionary, which could definitely be used as a lethal weapon, "Who dares to challenge me for my man?"
I didn't even take off my shoes before I went over and hugged her tightly. She was really warm and soft, her body scent captivating and intoxicating.
"Who could compete with you?" I said.
She looked up from my arms, staring into my eyes, while I gazed into her dark cat-like eyes and her lusciously red lips, itching to kiss her.
