At this moment, Wang Dahai was excited to the extreme.
He held his sister-in-law tightly, as if he wanted to merge her body into his own.
In his heart, Lin Wanqiu held a position no other woman could match.
Liu Lin, Zhang Jie, or Liang Jiagia, Wang Dahai had no feelings for them, just pure physical need.
But his sister-in-law was different.
He liked his sister-in-law so much, from the moment he saw her, he was enchanted.
He liked the sanctity of her beauty, unblemished and pure as a lotus flower, and he liked her untouchable, self-ashamed temperament.
Every part of her deeply fascinated Wang Dahai.
Night after night, he would dream of her, and have dreams that would make one blush.
The first time he touched his sister-in-law's body, it felt so unreal.
And when his sister-in-law was willing to accept him, he felt he was the happiest man in the world.
Now, he had finally waited.