"What?" Zhang Qian was stunned. After coming to her senses, she thought she had heard wrong. How could Xu Feng say such a thing? "Your husband is so indifferent to you. You can't find joy with him. I can not only bring you physical pleasure but also satisfy you in other aspects. Wouldn't it be nice to be with me?" Xu Feng said frankly. "Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Qian avoided Xu Feng and stepped back a few steps. His boldness scared her. It wasn't that she was afraid of Xu Feng himself, but that she was afraid that she couldn't resist the temptation and agree to him. What would she become then? As a married woman, if she committed adultery, not to mention that the people around her would look down on her, her colleagues would also despise her once they knew. Then, wherever she went, she would be talked about and laughed at. Zhang Qian couldn't bear all this at all. Even though she liked Xu Feng in her heart, she began to shrink back. Xu Feng looked down at the woman who wanted to escape at this moment. Before Zhang Qian could speak, he wrapped his arms around her. As Zhang Qian struggled, he lowered his head and kissed her. Zhang Qian shuddered all over, closing her mouth to resist his movement, and her hands grabbed Xu Feng's shoulders, trying to push him away. Her little strength was nothing compared to Xu Feng's. She had almost used up all her strength, but Xu Feng remained as steady as a mountain, and just one hand made Zhang Qian unable to move. Xu Feng kissed the red lips in front of him fiercely, and one hand gently stroked her back as if to soothe a child. "Agree to me, okay?"

He murmured, tightly enfolding the delicate body in his arms. Under Xu Feng's reassurance, Zhang Qian gradually ceased struggling. Her body still remembered Xu Feng, and under such touch, she knew she couldn't resist. Although she knew she should push him away at this moment, her body was powerless, and the hands that had been on Xu Feng's shoulders, ready to push him away, began to slide, slowly encircling his neck.

Zhang Qian couldn't contain the sensations in her body; a profound sense of shame churned within her, intertwining with the burning heat of her physical feelings, leaving her in a state of contradictory and blissful torment. Seeing that Zhang Qian's resistance had weakened, Xu Feng began to hold her close, leaning against a nearby tree, pinning her against the wall with his body, freeing his hands to caress and comfort the woman who hadn't been satisfied last night.

Xu Feng's body was tightly pressed against Zhang Qian's, the two as inseparable as conjoined twins. Zhang Qian still struggled slightly, but the touch of the man's fingers almost sent her to the peak. Such struggles couldn't push Xu Feng away; instead, because of her movements, their bodies clung closer, the air filled with an increasingly intense and intimate atmosphere.

Zhang Qian's final hesitation disappeared with the passage of time. She felt the situation slipping out of control, her defenses shattered by the man, whose fingers truly entered. The moment they reached their target, Zhang Qian's mind went blank, her blood boiling, a wave of intense excitement overwhelming all her reason.

Seeing Zhang Qian's ears turn red, Xu Feng didn't push her away anymore, knowing in his heart that she now tacitly accepted all his actions. As this thought flashed through his mind, Xu Feng became incredibly excited, like he had been injected with adrenaline, and launched a fierce assault on Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian bit her lip, holding Xu Feng's hand in place, resisting the man with her eyes. She couldn't stand such stimulation, but to her surprise, what escaped her lips was a dissatisfied moan. It was a soft sound, but in the quiet of the place, it was particularly noticeable. He responded with a deep roar, as if echoing Zhang Qian's moan.

This roar clearly reached Zhang Qian's ears, and her face instantly flushed with shame. Even though she hadn't drunk alcohol this time, her body felt even more passionate than yesterday. But she dared not part her legs; that was the only line she wouldn't cross in her indulgence. She comforted herself, it's okay, using hands is okay.