My God!
Watching Li Qianfan's condition improve markedly, Tong Caicai's pupils contracted and a look of undisguised shock appeared on her face, followed by increasingly heavy breathing.
Is this guy even human?
He's practically a donkey.
What kind of woman could withstand a man like Li Qianfan?
At that moment, Tong Caicai grew more and more envious of Hong Jiumei. Where had she unearthed such a treasure of a man? Even a blind man would be loved by countless women.
"Caicai, I'm in great shape now, can we do the checkup?"
Seeing Tong Caicai still lost in a daze, Li Qianfan gave a sly smile and spoke up as a reminder.
His words pulled Tong Caicai back to reality and she took Li Qianfan's hand gently. A blazing breath spread in her palm, and the feel of it, as solid as wrought iron, caused her heart to throb fiercely.
So hard!