To tell the truth, Cheng Yuan did have profound regrets about Wang Shan.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken Wang Shan home.
Maybe Ma Guotao was right, men are just born scumbags.
Desire nags at you for the things you can't have.
Despite having flowers far prettier at home, Cheng Yuan seemed rooted to the spot...
"Ugh..."
Cheng Yuan let out a muffled groan.
That warm, slippery embrace made his entire body tremble violently!
When he was dating Wang Shan, the most they did was hold hands and hug; they didn't even kiss.
Wang Shan repeatedly said she wanted to save all her first times for the wedding night!
And now, here she was, kneeling before him, going down on him.
How ironic was this?
Was this the power of authority?
At that moment, Cheng Yuan was intensely covetous of power!
Even if Cheng Yuan's mind found Wang Shan dirty, his body's reaction couldn't be fooled.
