In the kitchen, there was a woman, not Li Xiaoyan, but a stranger Lin Fei had never seen before.
This woman, around thirty years old, had a particularly voluptuous build. She wore a loose blouse and was lifting it up, squeezing milk from her substantially large breasts.
The one who had just screamed was this milk-squeezing stranger.
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Lin Fei was baffled.
He had come to find Li Xiaoyan.
Instead, Li Xiaoyan was not there, and he had stumbled upon a stranger squeezing milk.
It had to be said, this milk-squeezing woman still had a charming allure, quite attractive indeed.
"You... you... who are you?"
The strange woman immediately put down her blouse, covering her large breasts.
"Cough, cough!"
Lin Fei cleared his throat softly and then addressed the stranger, "I am Lin Fei. I came looking for Sister Xiao Yan!"
"Are you from this village?"
The strange woman asked.
"Hmm!"
Lin Fei nodded gently.
