Chapter 237 Really?

And Xiaojuan, seeing Zhao Tiezhu strip off his clothes in a swift and orderly fashion as he lay on the bed, couldn't help but flush with embarrassment.

He was very clear about what he had to do next, and also understood that aside from this, there were no other options, but he still couldn't help blushing.

Looking at Zhao Tiezhu's dark and robust body, Xiaojuan's breathing inevitably started to grow heavy.

Then, glancing at Xu Xin, who was lying on the bed, Xiaojuan's expression instantly changed.

Because Xu Xin was as fat as a pig, truly not invoking any interest at all.

And Zhao Tiezhu, lying on the bed, was also able to make out Xiaojuan's current state thanks to the dim light.

Xiaojuan's figure wasn't as slender and fragile as Sun Xue's nor as firm as Wang Yan's, but Xiaojuan's physique was perfectly voluptuous.

Compared to all the other women Zhao Tiezhu had, Xiaojuan's figure wasn't particularly striking; on the contrary, she was a bit chubby.