At that moment, two voices echoed back and forth in Chen Xiaobei's mind.
Should I do it or not? If I do, I'll feel guilty toward my sister-in-law. But if I don't, I'll feel like I'm letting myself down.
Just look at Yang Yun. She was behaving so provocatively, she was practically oozing sex appeal. She'd been a widow for ten years, which hadn't been easy.
Isn't selflessness all the rage these days? As a model youth, shouldn't I be a Good Samaritan at least once?
As if on cue, Yang Yun's grip on him tightened, her fingers beginning to knead as if giving him a massage.
Chen Xiaobei shivered and said awkwardly, "Sister Yun, what are you doing?"
"Chen Xiaobei!" Yang Yun lifted her head and looked at him bashfully. "I know this is shameless, but... can you... can you please just fuck me once? I'm so lonely, so desperate! You saved my life, and I have no other way to repay you. Just let me feel like a real woman for once!"
