Thinking of the sexy and captivating vixen, Li Zhishan, panting beneath him, Sun Zhe grabbed his medical kit, fully armed, and headed out the door.
Following the address Li Zhishan sent on WeChat, he quickly found her villa in the newly built section of Ping'an District.
Inside the luxurious living room, Sun Zhe changed into a pair of slippers, swaggered over with his medical kit, and sat on the sofa, showing no signs of feeling out of place. Although he had only met Li Zhishan once, they had been flirting frequently on WeChat lately. In a way, they were already quite familiar. Therefore, coming to a friend's house, there was naturally no need to be reserved.
After sitting down, Sun Zhe's eyes were immediately drawn to the wedding photo hanging on the wall. In the picture, Li Zhishan wore a pure white wedding dress, looking as holy and sexy as a swan. The man beside her, however, was short, stout, and looked rather old.
Alas, what a shame to see a beauty like her go to waste.
