Feeling the flames in Zhang Xiaoshan's gaze, Su Xiangmei not only showed not a hint of shyness but also deliberately thrust out her chest and said to Zhang Xiaoshan with a smiley face.
"Little Shan, you know how I feel about you. I'm ready anytime you want me."
"It just so happens that I'm ovulating these days. If we do it now, I'm sure to get pregnant."
Her words immediately gave Zhang Xiaoshan a scare.
If it were just about having a casual fling, Zhang Xiaoshan might have had trouble controlling himself after all, who would refuse sex on a platter?
Su Xiangmei, with her ripe figure, was certainly flavorful.
But if pregnancy were to happen, wasn't this a joke?
Fathering a child with a woman more than a decade his senior? That was practically begging for trouble.
His spark of passion for Su Xiangmei was extinguished in an instant.
"Auntie Xiangmei, you better put your clothes on quick. If someone sees, it'll be hard to explain."
He shifted his gaze away.
