Within three months after our first meeting, our online interactions became extremely frequent. The original line of defense had completely collapsed. For Xiao Lan, that night was not only physical pleasure, but more like a redemptive mark from the "gods." After returning home, her messages became clingy. 『Hubby, my body is still so hot…… my pussy is full of your scent……』『Hubby, when I was burning incense just now, I felt the gods were smiling.』『Am I a bad woman? But I really like being fucked by you……』