Xu Qianli's wife, Qin Bijun, was usually very proper, but when it came to the bedroom, she was passion incarnate, as if she had become a different person.
Looking at Qin Bijun, who lay seductively on the side of the bed, and those silky, beguiling eyes, Ye Zhanhua couldn't help but swallow hard, feeling the impulse rising again. He wrapped his arms around her serpentine waist from behind.
Qin Bijun turned her head abruptly, her jade arms reaching back to hold Ye Zhanhua's neck, proffering a passionate kiss.
After the heated kiss, Qin Bijun gazed at Ye Zhanhua with burning intensity and cooed, "Husband, love me, I want you."
Before she could utter another word, suddenly a loud noise came from outside, seemingly a woman's shriek.
Ye Zhanhua heard it too and said, "How strange, what's going on? I'll go check."
Seeing Ye Zhanhua was about to leave, Qin Bijun quickly grabbed him.
"Don't, don't go, it's definitely Little Xu bullying some pretty woman in secret."
