Dongsheng Neighborhood, 7:46 PM.
"Is that all you're going to say?"
Shen Yuan's fingertips gently glided over Lih Meng's features, occasionally scraping her nose and pinching her cheeks, finally lingering on her earlobe.
Everyone's sensitive spots and their intensities are different.
Since that night, Shen Yuan had discovered Lih Meng's treasure was right here.
Shen Yuan gently caressed it.
As Lih Meng's body stiffened, he leaned down and pressed a kiss there.
For him, it was like the savory, succulent meat of a lobster.
As is well-known, high-quality shrimp meat is not only elastic but also soft in texture.
Take a bite, and the shrimp meat melts instantly in your mouth, then releases a rich, delicious flavor.
Unfortunately, this "shrimp meat" could only be savored gradually and couldn't be swallowed down.
"Hmm? You haven't answered my question yet,"
Shen Yuan paused, giving her a reminder.
"Brother-in-law... I... I don't know what to say."
