"To be honest, her figure is just so-so, just like how he didn't think she was very pretty back then; in short, she didn't have a body as good as his wife's.
His wife...
He had already thought about sleeping with Su Zhishui just now, but it was then that he suddenly thought of his wife—and now he couldn't stop thinking about her.
Perhaps it was because over the two years of their marriage she had spoiled his tastes, but recalling her goddess-like face and figure, his interest in Su Zhishui suddenly waned.
Besides, he didn't care whether Su Zhishui was involved with another man; he just wanted to taste her, without any long-term intentions.
If men often have a thing about women being 'untouched', his concern wasn't with Su Zhishui but with his wife.
His wife had truly been a passionate... virgin... when they got married.
He himself was quite satisfied.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jin withdrew his emotions, pressed down on the accelerator, and his luxury car sped away.
In prison.
