Bleary-eyed, Xu Jingyi felt something pressing against her perky buttocks.
When she opened her eyes again, it was broad daylight, and with the sunlight filtering through the curtains, she could roughly make out the contours of the room.
At that moment, a pair of large hands were wantonly kneading her ample voluptuousness from behind, and her bare buttocks were being heatedly eyed and slowly sliding towards the abyss.
"Lin… aren't you tired?"
Xu Jingyi quickly turned her head and, surprised, stared at Lin Fan who was wide-eyed behind her. For a moment unable to remember his name, she bit her lip, unsure of what to do.
"Auntie, you're awake."
Watching the spring-laden eyes of Xu Jingyi, Lin Fan flashed a mischievous smile. With the brightness, he clearly admired her lovely face—her peach-blossom eyes, high nose bridge, slightly red lips, and fair cheeks glowed with a married woman's unique luster.