Chapter 106 Aunt's Phone Call_1

Ye Xiong was no saint, nor was he particularly noble.

He was just an ordinary man, burdened with nearly all the flaws common to men, namely his inability to resist beautiful women.

He liked Du Yuehua, he liked Yang Xinyi, and he also liked Luo Weiwei.

Yang Xinyi was pure, as cold and indifferent as an Ice Mountain, making him constantly want to melt her. A woman like that would make the best wife. Luo Weiwei interested him greatly—her voluptuous figure aside, he was quite fond of her righteous personality alone. He had fantasized countless times about rolling around in bed with her, wondering if she would be as domineering as usual, and whether she would be on top or if he would.

As for Sister Hua, there was even less to say. Her charm and watery tenderness were things he could never let go of.

He wanted to possess all these women; to claim otherwise would be a lie.