Wei Chengfeng's hands were on either side of her, clenched tightly into fists because of her words.
"What did you say?"
"I said, I didn't lose my reason to passion because of you. Even if it were another man, I would be the same. I'm an adult, it's normal."
Wei Chengfeng laughed out of anger, "Really? Since you've said it yourself, you're an adult, and you think such things are natural, then why should we stop? Let's continue."
With that, he lowered his head and covered the softness of her chest again, Su Li's body shivered, and she let out a moan, but almost instantly bit her lips, restraining the shameful sounds that were about to spill out, her fingers grasping his hair, trying to push him away.
But the more she did this, the more vigorously Wei Chengfeng kissed her, after all, they had been husband and wife for a year, and he had been the one to open the doors to her bath of passion, he naturally knew how to make her happy.
