Su Xiumei was not Lin Fei's wife.
She had her own husband, and she was in a long-distance relationship with him, and their relationship was not good.
Lin Fei had been with Su Xiumei, but he was very clear in his mind that their relationship could not be made public for the time being. Not to mention letting the villagers know, even telling Qin Yun was out of the question.
Although Su Xiumei had been with him, she also had the right to be with other men. Lin Fei understood this, but listening to Su Xiumei's lustful moans, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable inside, as if something was stuck in his throat.
"Su Xiumei, you're really frisky, aren't you? Can't this young master satisfy you? I've already made you so wet that the sheets are soaked and you are crying out loud. Yet, behind my back, you sneak off with another man? In the entire Xinghua Village, even the surrounding ten miles, is there any man who can outperform this young master?"
