Zhao Tiezhu returned to his room and lay on his bed, savoring the moments he had just spent with Wang Yan.
Wang Yan's charm was somewhat different from that of the other women Zhao Tiezhu had been with.
Before marrying Sun Tianrui, Wang Yan was a gym instructor, so her figure was exceptionally firm and slender, with a strong waist.
And her peach-like bottom was tight and very elastic.
This entirely new sensation was Zhao Tiezhu's first experience of its kind, and it simply left him wanting more.
Simply put, the women from the village felt voluptuous to Zhao Tiezhu, while Wang Yan gave him a sense of wildness.
Of course, Zhao Tiezhu liked both sensations very much.
As he thought about these things, Zhao Tiezhu's peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of the clock on the wall.
Instantly, Zhao Tiezhu felt as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember what it was for the moment.