About Zhang Qinfen's scandalous past, Zhang Xingbao had heard plenty.
In the village, many of the old men had talked about how she was nothing less than a reincarnated fox-spirit — napping at home during the day, and coming out dressed all flashy at night to ensnare men's souls.
Even some women, when they discussed matters of that nature, couldn't help but bring her up.
They said she knew a few special tricks that could make a man lose his wits and feel like he was flying.
Each time he heard about this, Zhang Xingbao's cravings got the better of him, and he wanted to mess around with this little demon.
But alas, he never found the right opportunity.
Today, when he was at the convenience store, he ran into Zhang Qinfen. Seeing her sway that proud figure, he immediately went over and started sweet-talking her.
He thought that, even if he couldn't bed her like before, he might at least cop a little feel.
But who knew, that woman was unusually forward today.
