Xu Qianli listened intently.
"What, her needs are too great, her energy too exuberant?"
He looked at Lan Mengni with a changed expression, sizing her up.
This woman was at the age of a tigerish prime, with a figure even more voluptuous than her sister Lan Qianrong's, her bust size one circle larger, pushing against her blouse provocatively, incredibly eye-catching.
She was dressed in a tight-fitting sheath dress that perfectly outlined her spicy curves; below her slender waist, her ample buttocks were exceptionally full, surpassing those of the average woman; a pair of beautiful legs white and dazzling beneath the skirt, her pale delicate skin rivalling that of a younger girl, all the while exuding a thick womanly fragrance.
No matter how Xu Qianli looked at her, she was an ultimate beauty, the kind that could stir a man's passion with just one glance.
