"Hiss!"
The moment Zhang Jie's tongue touched him, Wang Dahai's scalp tingled, and his soul felt like it was ascending to heaven.
However, her tongue only brushed lightly before she pulled back with a mischievous smile, "Feels good, doesn't it?"
"Uh, yes! So good!"
Watching Wang Dahai's excitement, Zhang Jie felt very satisfied.
She and her husband were intimate at most once or twice a month.
No matter how well she maintained her body and how smooth her skin was, her husband showed no interest in her.
This had once made her lose confidence as a woman.
Only when men around her hinted at her in various ways did she begin to regain some confidence.
At this moment, observing Wang Dahai completely enchanted by her, she felt even more confident.
Even Wang Dahai, a young man in his twenties, was under the spell of her charm, proving she still had an irresistible allure.
Zhang Jie licked her red lips and asked, "Want more?"
Wang Dahai nodded vigorously.
