A clean and bright floor-to-ceiling window, with her pressed against the glass, a strong and powerful man behind her.
The glass window was cold.
The man behind her was burning hot.
One side was ice, the other fire.
She was experiencing the pleasure of ice and fire!
"Still a virgin?" Song Xuyao's voice lingered in her ear.
Tonight, he drove her home.
This was his first time at her place, she knew how to enjoy life, of course, she never lacked money.
Before he could leave, she pulled him inside.
Between men and women, no emotions involved, just purely satisfying physical desires.
And every time, it happened after they drank.
Qiao Xiaoyan's face was flushed unreasonably, but she still turned back to glance at him.
Hmm, not anymore!
Her first time was with him!
The first time was a year ago, when they were happily at a bar together, they both drank, and ended up in bed together, confused.
