The dark tie fell onto the lawn, followed by the black suit.
As the clothes came off, Shen Jing thought, originally, she had only wanted a kiss. After getting it, she became greedier.
Initially, she just wanted him to be committed to her. But after achieving that, she craved more.
The sofa behind the glass witnessed their intimacy, both tender and exposed.
...
Ever since the Zhou Family took the child, they hadn't been willing to return him.
With four generations under one roof, they held him in their arms like a tiny pearl.
The old lady always said, "He looks just like Achen."
Pale skin, thin lips, and a remarkably refined bone structure.
Zhou Luchen had looked just like this as a child.
She even pulled out old photographs to compare, always marveling at how well-featured he was.
