"My dear."
A shout focused his gaze onto the wide bed, two meters across.
Unnoticed, Wen Shulin had changed into a silky nightgown.
The nightgown gently clung to her body, highlighting her graceful curves.
Lazily leaning against the white pillow, her eyes filled with love.
The neckline of the nightgown was slightly open, revealing a small, enchanting piece of her chest,
And beneath the hem, the thick black aesthetics of her stockings were very enticing on her straight, beautiful legs.
Wen Shulin hooked her finger at Chen Cheng.
Chen Cheng slowly walked toward the edge of the bed.
Wen Shulin's lips curled up, her eyes twinkling with laughter, "My dear, what are you still waiting for?"
She reached out and wrapped her arms around Chen Cheng's neck, pulling him closer.
Chen Cheng felt her strength, his heart stirred, as if the entire world contained only the two of them.
Their faces were close, feeling each other's fiery breath.
