Zhao Tiezhu no longer hesitated and was just about to reach out to press Situ Wanying onto the bed when he abruptly came to his senses.
Wasn't he supposed to get up for a drink of water? Why was he fooling around with this woman here? Better have that water first.
With that thought, Zhao Tiezhu quickly poured himself a glass of water and drained it in one gulp, then returned to the bedside. Without waiting for Situ Wanying to say anything, he reached out and pressed her onto the bed.
And Zhao Tiezhu flipped over, mounting her.
The woman had delivered herself right to him, and if he let her go now, he really wouldn't be a man.
Just right, it wasn't dawn yet, and he could give Situ Wanying a proper "treatment."
As for how to treat her, that went without saying.
The excitement was clear in Situ Wanying's eyes as she was pinned down by Zhao Tiezhu.