Madam Gan let out a soft hum, her lips slightly parted. She was experienced, lacking the coyness and pretentiousness of a young girl, instead exuding an indescribable charm.
Madam Gan's hair was already down, unconstrained, now cascading down to cover her radiant face.
At this moment, Chen Mo would reach out with his large hand and lift her long hair.
In this way, when Madam Gan lifted her eyes, she knew what she looked like.
She wanted to turn her head away, but Chen Mo would turn her face back.
In just an instant, Madam Gan's charming face blushed a deep red, her emotions swayed uncontrollably, an unusual feeling brewing in her heart.
At this moment, the full moon outside the window also seemed shy, hiding behind the clouds.
...
On the other side, in the Zhang Residence.
After dinner, perhaps due to drinking or the previous thrill of hiring a killer, Dai Tu suddenly gained courage.
