In the luxurious and comfortable living room, Sun Zhe gently laid Zhu Yan down on the sofa.
Looking at the unparalleled beauty before him, the Yang Qi within him began to stir uncontrollably.
His manhood, which had just found release before dinner, was suddenly back at full strength, its hardness jumping from a one to a four!
Zhu Yan glanced at the large tent he was pitching and said coquettishly, "You little wolf, are you thinking naughty thoughts again?"
Sun Zhe replied, "Stepmom… you're just too captivating. Every time I see you, I can't help but want to do bad things with you."
"…"
For tonight's revelry, Zhu Yan had clearly taken the time to dress up meticulously while she was upstairs.
Her two long, slender legs were encased in sheer white pantyhose, a pair she had never worn before.
