There was a loud bang.
It was as if the entire floor trembled.
This was a horrific car accident! To put it simply, the headlights were blown off!
Fortunately, Shen Peirong was quite voluptuous, so Su Che's face felt like it had hit a soft cushion. If he had been on top of her, Shen Peirong's nose would definitely have bled.
Neither of them reacted to this scene for a moment, and neither of them moved, remaining in that position.
At this moment, Su Che truly witnessed Shen Peirong's boundless magnanimity.
Although she wasn't as open-minded as the young heiress or Tang Qiuyue, she was reliable and sturdy, giving people a sense of complete peace of mind.
Moreover, this woman's body odor was far more intense than Jiang Muyao's, like a vintage wine, sweet and fragrant, intoxicating and delightful.
At this close range, Su Che could clearly smell the rich fragrance emanating from Shen Peirong, and he sighed inwardly.
"This woman is so sexy. She's way sexier than Ranran and Muyao combined. She's the kind of woman who's naturally sexy, unlike Ranran and Muyao who cultivate it later in life."
Su Che had an urge not to leave and wanted to stay there forever, but he prided himself on being a good man and adhering to the three principles of being a devoted lover, and he didn't want to leave a bad impression on Shen Peirong, whom he had just met.
Reluctantly, she had no choice but to break free from the control of this gentle embrace!
Su Che reached out and helped Shen Peirong, who was lying on the ground, up. He explained apologetically, "I'm sorry, Miss Shen. I was distracted and didn't pay attention to where I was going, so I bumped into you."
Su Che, whose face was covered in the smell of milk, was worried that the married woman would be unhappy, so he apologized very sincerely, after all, he was indeed in the wrong just now.
Shen Peirong smiled and affectionately pinched Su Che's pretty face, saying, "You don't need to apologize, I don't care."
For women, the closeness of men they don't like can make them uncomfortable, but for men they like, women can't wait to stick to them.
Moreover, Shen Peirong was married, so her personality was definitely much more open than that of a young girl.
In her opinion, Su Che, this little man, was quite to her liking, so she didn't take his offenses to heart at all.
If she hadn't been afraid of scaring this handsome young man she had just met, Shen Peirong might have just grabbed his head and let him experience the taste of childhood.
Because she and her husband had been living abroad for more than ten years, they had little time to see each other. In addition, seven or eight years ago, she learned that her husband had started using black pearls, so she always thought he was disgusting and refused to have any in-depth communication with him since then.
If it weren't for the issue of asset allocation, she would have given up on him long ago and returned to China.
Sometimes Shen Peirong would get angrier and angrier. The two of them lived in different places, and she could endure the loneliness, so why couldn't he?
Moreover, even after being separated for so many years, she hasn't given up on herself and casually sought out foreigners to satisfy her needs!
Her worthless ex-husband even went to play with a black pearl. How hungry would he have to be to eat that thing? She wouldn't be this angry even if he had found a white pearl.
So after returning to China, she felt liberated both physically and mentally. When she met Su Che, a man who was exactly the kind of man to her liking, it was like a fairy meeting the flesh of Tang Sanzang, making her drool with desire.
How she longed to take a bite...
Thinking of this, she licked her dry lips, and her gaze couldn't help but drift downwards, looking at his strong physique, which could definitely fill the void she had felt for ten years.
"Oh dear, what am I thinking? We've only known each other for less than half a day, how could I have such thoughts?"
"Could it be that I really am that kind of slut?"
"But I really want it so bad..."
Shen Peirong felt like she was poisoned, so she bit her lip to shake those wicked thoughts out of her mind.
"Feihong, are you thirsty?"
"Not very thirsty..."
"This gym seems to have milk, do you want some?"
"Miss Shen, you drink milk after exercising?" Su Che asked, somewhat puzzled.
Shen Peirong gave Su Che a charming smile.
"Yes, that's my sister's hobby. She likes to drink milk after exercising."
After saying that, Shen Peirong deliberately stuck out her pink tongue and licked her dry lips.
"I'm really not thirsty right now, so let's not drink it..." Su Che said awkwardly, scratching his head.
"Aren't you thirsty?" Shen Peirong asked.
"real."
Shen Peirong glanced at Su Che, her eyes flashing, and then she actually brought back a bottle of milk, without even bringing Su Che a bottle of mineral water.
"Let's go to the yoga room."
As Shen Peirong swayed and took the lead again, Su Che still hadn't learned his lesson. Looking at her swaying, shapely figure, he sighed sincerely.
"As expected, young girls really can't compare to young women!"
...
Su Che followed Shen Peirong to the yoga area, which was covered with blankets and had professional yoga equipment. The two went to the designated area and began to practice yoga.
During this time, Shen Peirong also taught Su Che to do yoga. She taught him carefully, and he was diligent and eager to learn. Shen Peirong was determined to work hard with the big ball, while Su Che was determined to work hard with the small ball.
As they performed the difficult moves, physical contact between the two was inevitable, and their breathing quickened as they went.
Shen Peirong suddenly said, "...! Sister Feihong means this yoga ball is huge, several times bigger than the one at home."
Not long after.
The two stood up, drenched in sweat, especially Shen Peirong, who was wearing yoga clothes, whose body parts had changed color.
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