Lily felt very conflicted. After all, in her heart, she had witnessed her husband's first act of infidelity, and strictly speaking, she herself had been the one to orchestrate it.
She never expected Luis to be so overcome by his lust, forcing himself on Yana the moment he entered the room.
Watching the scene that had just unfolded, and recalling her husband's gentleness and patience when he made love to her, this comparison suddenly made her feel a sweet, tingling sensation in her heart.
Lily walked over with small steps, her face still flushed with excitement. She pulled out some tissue paper and soothed him, "It won't be a problem, husband, don't you worry. I will have a proper talk with Auntie today."
"Women, they all say one thing and mean another. She was clearly moaning with pleasure herself."
"It's been so many years since she was satisfied.
This time, she will definitely remember it for life. Just treat whatever she said as fart in the wind."
