Reveling in the stimulation and joy Lin Tian brought her, Yang Xueqing felt her consciousness becoming blurry.
"This little brat is so detestable, why does that thing of his feel so comfortable, if this continues, I won't be able to leave him..." Yang Xueqing brooded secretly, finding herself both loving and hating Lin Tian's manhood.
But she quickly stopped thinking and immersed herself entirely in this unique pleasure.
By the time she got home, it was already past ten at night.
"Why did you come back so late?" Zhou Xinlan asked.
Zhou Xinlan knew that Lin Tian had gone to deliver Yang Xueqing her share of the profits, but he had been gone for over two hours, which couldn't help but make Zhou Xinlan suspicious.
Just delivering money, does it need to take that long?
Or did Lin Tian do something he shouldn't have at Yang Xueqing's place?
