Returning to the bedroom, Su Man saw Zhang Kaisheng already snoring soundly on the bed, and she couldn't help but relax a bit.
She was really afraid of being reprimanded by him.
"I'll wait until he wakes up, and then... cautiously explain to him, just say Mr. Liu was with Ms. Li in the afternoon and didn't have the energy to be with me."
Recalling the bone-deep sensations from earlier, Su Man felt both nervous and somewhat unsatisfied.
She touched herself down there, sticky and full of thick fluids.
Immediately, her face blushed hotly.
"Such a strong reaction... still flowing."
Mumbling to herself, Su Man went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Under the cascading water, her spring-like thoughts grew more rampant, and she couldn't help but let her fingers fall on her Peach Blossom Spring, starting a gentle rub.
In her mind, she fantasized about Liu Sanming's strong body entwined with Li Fengqin, quickly reaching a peak again...
