Li Qiang set down his phone, his heart brimming with longing and anticipation, wondering what kind of sexy lingerie Chen Chunhua would show him tomorrow morning?
Would it be role-play like Qian Pingping, or that sort of flimsy, provocative kind?
The more he thought about it, the more his mind became a scrambled mess, with his eyes occasionally glancing at the IV drip next to Lin Xi, thinking: Why isn't it finished yet?
Right now, he wished he could fly straight to Chen Chunhua's side.
Li Qiang was quite torn. Liu Fang needed to rest quietly these days, and even Chen Chunhua had her period, leaving him no one to tend to his physical needs. Yet he not only wanted to see Chen Chunhua in erotic lingerie, but also craved to see what Liu Fang would look like in it.
He even wanted to bed them both.
His heartbeat quickened, his face growing redder, and noticing something amiss, Lin Xi eyed him suspiciously, "What are you looking at? Your face is all flushed with horniness."