Song Xiaodong sat obediently across from Wang Xinyi, couldn't help rubbing his hands as he looked at Wang Xinyi's body.
This woman usually pretends to be proper, but now she's drunk and showing her true colors. She's wearing a nightgown, nothing underneath, even sleeping in front of a man.
If I take advantage of her, wouldn't that be beastly?
When meat is right at your mouth and you don't eat it, when a girl is sleeping on the couch without underwear and you don't flirt, isn't that worse than a beast?
"Is she doing this on purpose?" Song Xiaodong pondered inside.
"Probably not, if she were doing it on purpose, last night would have been even better."
"Yeah, when I called her last night, if she were acting like this, the hint would have been pretty obvious." Song Xiaodong began his self-debate.
"But it's broad daylight." The affirmative debater stated the argument.
"What's wrong with daylight? Does daylight stop production?" The opposing debater objected.
