Speaking of it, Feng Wanrou kissed his lips.
Wen Xuan pulled her body forcefully, his hands wandering over her.
"My darling, I've never seen a woman more daring than you, but... I like it!"
The two were at it again.
Feng Wanrou hadn't felt such satisfaction for a long time. She never thought life could be so wonderful.
When she woke up and saw Wen Xuan beside her, her face was filled with love. Yes, she fell in love with this man. Although they were old enough to be mother and son, and hadn't known each other for long, she just liked him.
The phone vibrated. It was a number without a saved name, but Feng Wanrou was familiar with it. She picked up the phone and went to the living room.
"What's up? Did it work out?"
The old woman cried and said, "I didn't succeed, but I stabbed Bai Qingzhu's arm. They're out searching for me now. Can you give me some money to save my child?"
