Wang Baoshan had been dead for over two years, and Li Xianghong had been lonely for that long too. A woman with such a ripe age after being alone for over two years, once she erupted, one could imagine how intense it would be, and today she even drank a few extra cups of joy.
The heat and urgency, Wang Xiaoqiang could now comprehend very clearly, but Li Xianghong was too bold—Gui Fang had just left and she pounced on him.
Wang Xiaoqiang wanted to break free, yet he did not dare to move because any loud noise could possibly lure Gui Fang back.
Li Xianghong was completely bewildered...
But Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't afford to be perplexed because Gui Fang and her daughter lived right next door, only a wall apart. A little noise would alert them and he couldn't jeopardize the reputation of both for a moment of pleasure.
