So clear!
Fan Wubing said flatly, "No need to trouble Seventh Sister. I'm already familiar with it. It's cold, Seventh Sister should wear more."
Zhao Qi was taken aback.
Wear more?
Is this something a man would say? Shouldn't it be wear less? Zhao Qi thought, "Well, he's quite a stubborn little brother. I must see you panting under me."
Zhao Qi swayed her hips as she walked towards Fan Wubing.
As she got closer, Fan Wubing's gaze grew more profound.
It seemed that if he didn't do it with her, she wouldn't give up.
Fan Wubing cherished his body greatly and had no intention of giving his desires to a woman like this.
Zhao Qi was indeed indescribably beautiful, undoubtedly an exceptional lover in matters of passion.
